Dharma Talk: Right Action: Waking Up to Loving Kindness

By Thich Nhat Hanh

Right Action is a part of the Noble Eightfold Path taught by the Buddha. It includes, first of all, the kinds of actions that can help humans and other living beings who are being destroyed by war, political oppression, social injustice, and hunger. To protect life, prevent war, and serve living beings, we need to cultivate our energy of loving kindness.

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Loving kindness should be practiced every day. Suppose you have a transistor radio. To tune into the radio station you like, you need a battery. In order to get linked to the power of loving kindness of bodhisattvas, buddhas, and other great beings, you need to tune in to the “station” of loving kindness that is being sent from the ten directions. Then you only need to sit on the grass and practice breathing and enjoying.

But many of us are not capable of doing that because the feeling of loneliness, of being cut off from the world, is so severe we cannot reach out. We do not realize that if we are moved by the imminent death of an insect, if we see an insect suffering and we do something to help, already this energy of loving kindness is in us. If we take a small stick and help the insect out of the water, we can also reach out to the cosmos. The energy of loving kindness in us becomes real, and we derive a lot of joy from it.

The Fourth Precept of the Order of Interbeing tells us to be aware of suffering in the world, not to close our eyes before suffering. Touching those who suffer is one way to generate the energy of compassion in us, and compassion will bring joy and peace to ourselves and others. The more we generate the energy of loving kindness in ourselves, the more we are able to receive the joy, peace, and love of the buddhas and bodhisattvas throughout the cosmos. If you are too lonely, it is because you have closed the door to the rest of the world.

Right Action is the action of touching love and preventing harm. There are many things we can do. We can protect life. We can practice generosity (dana). The first person who receives something from an act of giving is the giver. The Buddha said, “After meditating on the person at whom you are angry, if you cannot generate loving kindness in yourself, send that person a gift.” Buy something or take something beautiful from your home, wrap it beautifully, and send it to him or to her. After that, you will feel better immediately, even before the gift is received. Our tendency when we are angry is to say unkind things, but if we write or say something positive about him or her, our resentment will simply vanish.

We seek pleasure in many ways, but often our so-called pleasure is really the cause of our suffering. Tourism is one example. The positive way of practicing tourism – seeing new countries, meeting new people, being in touch with cultures and societies that differ from ours – is excellent. But there are those who visit Thailand, the Philippines, or Malaysia just for the sake of consuming drugs and hiring prostitutes. Western and Japanese businessmen go to Thailand and the Philippines just to set up sex industries and use local people to run these industries. In Thailand, at least 200,000 children are involved in the sex industry. Because of poverty and social injustice, there are always people who feel they have to do this out of desperation. In the Philippines, at least 100,000 children are in the sex industry and in Vietnam, 40,000. What can we do to help them?

If we are caught up in the situation of our own daily lives, we don’t have the time or energy to do something to help these children. But if we can find a few minutes a day to help these children, suddenly the windows open and we get more light and more fresh air. We relieve our own difficult situation by performing an act of generosity. Please discuss this situation with your Sangha and see if you can do something to stop the waves of people who profit from the sex industry. These are all acts of generosity, acts of protecting life. You don’t need to be rich. You don’t need to spend months and years to do something. A few minutes a day can already help. These acts will bring fresh air into your life, and your feeling of loneliness will dissolve. You can be of help to many people in the world who really suffer.

Right Action is also the protection of the integrity of the individual, couples, and children. Sexual misbehavior has broken so many families. Children who grow up in these broken families become hungry ghosts. They don’t believe in their parents because their parents are not happy. Young people have told me that the greatest gift their parents can give them is their parents’ own happiness. There has been so much suffering because people do not practice sexual responsibility. Do you know enough about the way to practice Right Action to prevent breaking up families and creating hungry ghosts? A child who is sexually abused will suffer all his or her whole life. Those who have been sexually abused have the capacity to become bodhisattvas, helping many children. Your mind of love can transform your own grief and pain. Right Action frees you and those around you. You may think you are practicing to help others around you, but, at the same time, you are rescuing yourself.

Right Action is also the practice of mindful consuming, bringing to your body and mind only the kinds of food that are safe and healthy. Mindful eating, mindful drinking, not eating things that create toxins in your body, not using alcohol or drugs, you practice for yourself, your family, and your society. A Sangha can help a lot.

One man who came to Plum Village told me that he had been struggling to stop smoking for years, but he could not. After he came to Plum Village, he stopped smoking immediately because the group energy was so strong. “No one is smoking here. Why should I?” He just stopped. Sangha is very important. Collective group energy can help us practice mindful consumption.

Right Action is also linked to Right Livelihood. There are those who earn their living by way of wrong action – manufacturing weapons, killing, depriving others of their chance to live, destroying the environment, exploiting nature and people, including children. There are those who earn their living by producing items that bring us toxins. They may earn a lot of money, but it is wrong livelihood. We have to be mindful to protect ourselves from their wrong livelihood.

Even when we are trying to go in the direction of peace and enlightenment, our effort may also be going in the other direction, if we don’t have Right View or Right Thinking, and are not practicing Right Speech, Right Action, of Right Livelihood. That is why our effort is not Right Effort. If you teach the Heart Sutra, and do not have a deep understanding of it, you are not practicing Right Speech. When you practice sitting and walking meditation in ways that cause your body and mind to suffer, your effort will not be Right Effort, because it is not based on Right View. Your practice should be intelligent, based on Right Understanding of the teaching. It is not because you practice hard that you can say you are practicing Right Effort.

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There was a monk practicing sitting meditation very hard, day and night. He thought he was practicing the hardest of anyone, and he was very proud of his practice. He sat like a rock day and night, but he did not get any transformation. His teacher saw him there and asked, “Why are you sitting in meditation?” The monk replied, “In order to become a Buddha.” Thereupon his teacher picked up a tile and began to polish it. The monk asked, “Why are you polishing that tile?” and his master replied, “To make it into a mirror.” The monk said, “How can you make a tile into a mirror?” and his teacher responded, “How can you become a Buddha by practicing sitting meditation?”

To me, the practice should be joyful and pleasant in order to be Right Effort. If you breathe in and out and feel joy and peace, you are making Right Effort. If you suppress yourself, if you suffer during your practice, you are probably not practicing Right Effort. You have to examine your practice. Right Thinking, Right Speech, Right Action, Right Livelihood, and Right Effort are manifested as the practice of mindfulness in daily life. This is the teaching of engaged Buddhism – the kind of Buddhism that is practiced in daily life, in society, in the family, and not only in the monastery.

During the last few months of his life, the Buddha talked about the Threefold Training – sila (precepts), samadhi (concentration), and prajna (understanding). Mindfulness is the source of all precepts: We are mindful of the suffering caused by the destruction of life, so we practice protecting life; We are mindful of the suffering caused by social injustice, so we practice generosity; We are mindful of the suffering caused by sexual misconduct, so we practice responsibility; We are mindful of the suffering caused by divisive speech, so we practice loving speech and deep listening; We are mindful of the destruction caused by consuming toxins, so we practice mindful consuming. These Five Precepts are a concrete expression of mindful living. The Threefold Training – precepts, concentration, and understanding – helps us practice Right Thinking, Right Speech, Right Action, Right Livelihood, and Right Effort.

In his first Dharma talk, the Buddha taught the Noble Eightfold Path. When he was about to pass away at the age of eighty, it was also the Eightfold Path that the Buddha taught to his last disciples. The Noble Eightfold Path is the cream of the Buddha’s teaching. The practice of the Five Precepts is very much connected to his teaching. Not only is the practice of Right Action linked to the Five Precepts, but the practice of Right Thinking, Right Speech, Right Livelihood, and Right Effort are also linked to all Five. If you practice, you will see for yourself. The Five Precepts are connected to each link of the Eightfold Path. We need Right Speech, Right Livelihood, and Right Action. Buddhism is already engaged Buddhism. If it is not, it is not Buddhism. It is silly to create the term engaged Buddhism, but in society where people misunderstand so greatly the teaching of the Buddha, this term can play a role for a certain time. Whatever we say, what is most important is that we practice.

This lecture will be incorporated into The Heart of the Buddha’s Teaching, Thich Nhat Hanh, to be published by Parallax Press in early 1996.

Photos:
First and second photos by Therese Fitzgerald.
Source of second photo unknown.

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From the Editors

We’ve had a wonderful spring and summer, traveling to four countries in Asia with Thich Nhat Hanh, Sister Chan Khong, and the Western monks and nuns of Plum Village. A very full account of this trip begins on page 20. We’re also continuing to search for property for a residential retreat center in Virginia, while, at the same time, preparing for Thich Nhat Hanh’s visit to the U.S. this fall, including a lecture and a Day of Mindfulness at the State of the World Forum in San Francisco, organized by the Gorbachev Foundation/USA. And we are pleased to announce that Riverhead Books, a division of Putnam Publishing in New York, has made Thich Nhat Hanh’s Living Buddha, Living Christ their lead fall title.

In this issue, we continue to present Thich Nhat Hanh’s teaching on the Noble Eightfold Path. Joan Halifax, Svein Myreng, Patricia Dai-En Bennage, Katharine Cook, and others share accounts of their own good work, and Therese Fitzgerald shares the comings and goings of Thay’s recent trip to Taiwan, South Korea, Japan, and China.

We hope you enjoy this issue of The Mindfulness Bell, and we look forward to seeing many of you at Thich Nhat Hanh’s retreats and lectures this fall.

—Arnie Kotler, Therese Fitzgerald, and Ellen Peskin

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Poem: Open the Road Wider

Hair which is the color of precious wood
is now offered as incense.
Beauty becomes eternity.
How wonderful the awareness of impermanence!

Since everything is as a dream,
the true mind is determined to lead the way.
After listening to the voice of the rising tide,
steps are made in the direction of the unconditioned.

The winds chant this morning on the slope of Gridhrakuta.
The mind is no longer bound to anything.
The song now is that of the lovely teaching;
its fragrance is the essence of truth.

In times past, it was with boket water
that her hair was washed,
then dried in the fragrant breeze of the late afternoon.
This morning it is the bodhi nectar that she receives
for the mind of enlightenment to appear in its wholeness.

For twenty-five years
she has made daily offerings
of loving kindness with her hands.
Compassion has never ceased to grow in her heart.

This morning her hair is shed,
and the Way becomes wide open.
Suffering and illusion, though limitless,
are entirely ended.

A heart can touch the ten directions.

This poem was written by Thick Nhat Hanh for Sister Chan Khong the day she shed her hair on Gridhrakuta Mountain to become a nun.

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The Joy of Simplicity

By Svein Myreng

The great hero of Norwegian folktales, Espen the Ash Lad, got his name because he sat in front of the fireplace day in and day out. Not your most productive activity, but Espen’s renowned kindness and inventiveness must have originated during these idle moments in front of the fire.

We often have an idea of time as something finite that we have to use as fully as possible while we have it. But, paradoxically, the more we fill our time with activity, the more it shrinks and disappears. Contemporary society pushes us into many frantic activities. Still, as I sit writing this on my veranda, the birds and blue sky remind me that life’s greatest treasures are free. By cutting down on work, meetings, and organized activities that aren’t really necessary, we give ourselves the chance to relax. Then, we can see what brings us peace and how much time we spend running away from difficulties or preserving our self-image. Our value in life doesn’t depend on cleverness, what we own, or what we do, but most of us have a deep belief that these are the things that justify our existence. We need to look more deeply to get in touch with what we really enjoy and what is really good for us, and we need the courage to follow our insights.

We also need to get in touch with our lazy nature. Like Espen the Ash Lad, who spent countless hours looking into the fireplace, I have used illness to make myself stop and experience periods of inactivity. Whenever I get too caught up in busy living and ignore the signals from my body and soul, bad colds or flu take over. So I have no choice but to be in touch with my needs, and I don’t experience this so much anymore. I seem to be more lazy and energetic at the same time! A more relaxed and mindful life diminishes our energy leaks (asrava), the drain that comes when our mind constantly chases ideas, desires, and projects.

The world is full of suffering, so how can we justify a lazy, relaxed lifestyle? The question is rather, in what ways do our fast lifestyles and forced activity contribute to the ills of the world? Western consumerist lifestyles lay waste to the Earth, while not bringing true happiness to anyone. The prestige carried by our culture also creates a strong incentive for materialism and injustice in poorer parts of the world. By lazily going against the stream of consumerism—and showing ways to true joy—we are doing something very useful. More relaxed and simple in our lifestyle, we may be surprised to find ourselves drawn more to give our time, energy, and material resources to beings and situations that truly need us.

Svein Myreng, True Door, is a teacher in Oslo, Norway.

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Being with Dying

By Joan Halifax

On a windy afternoon, I stood with John and his other family members atop a mesa in New Mexico. John handed his wife the ashes of their eldest son, Patrick, who had died of AIDS. Wordless, she received them and offered some to the wind. We each did the same, in turn.

I had spent a great deal of time with Patrick, and he often took refuge in our silence. When he was relaxed, he would ask me to “tell” him the Heart Sutra. He had chanted itmany times over the year he practiced in our community, but for some reason, he seemed to understand it best when I told it in this quiet and simple way as a story.

Patrick made us laugh and cry. We learned from him, were stretched by him, and turned to him to hear his truth and be with his quietness. His body was covered with the purple blossoms of Kaposi’s sarcoma, and he hid nothing from us. We, ourselves, were revealed through his struggle and his joy.

Being with dying means being fully with life. The wonderful practice Thay has given us is a treasure that illuminates living and dying through the direct experience of love. Rilke once wrote that love and death are the great gifts that are given to us; mostly they are passed on unopened. This practice of non-duality, love, and compassion shows us that dying and living, death and life are truly one.

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Dharma Teacher Joan Halifax, True Continuation, is the Director of Upaya Foundation in Santa Fe, New Mexico. For information on the Project on Being with Dying, contact 1404 Cerro Gordo Road, Santa Fe, NM 87501, (505) 986-8518.

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Accepting Mortality

By Elizabeth Baker

Until two years ago, the idea of mortality rested in a distant corner of my mind. But things changed with the death of of our family friend, Lacey Fosburgh—a strong, intelligent, loving woman and mother.

Lacey’s death remains a continuous influence in my life. That night at Children’s Hospital in San Francisco, I realized the nature of dying. What I witnessed was a calm transition from a tormented time of illness, pain, and sorrow to a freedom without constraints. I don’t know if her “soul” departed from her body and went to heaven, or reincarnated in a new body, but, clearly, a change took place.

After long deliberations with doctors and the chief of staff of the hospital, her husband was granted permission to turn off the life support system. Essentially, he returned her to her own being so she could live and die as she would. The forced breathing that had originated from a machine, jolting her chest with each breath, ceased. Her tense muscles relaxed throughout her body, and her face, which had been tight and uncomfortable, eased into a smooth, comfortable one. Ten somber minutes passed. Fourteen of us gathered around the bed in her cramped room, holding her feet, hands, arms, face. Her husband and young daughter sat at the head of the bed. While tears covered her husband’s face, her daughter’s cheeks remained dry. She was joking with her mother, saying goodbye, telling her not to worry. The monitors’ screens gradually reported less and less, and after a few last hints of the activity of life, they went flatline.

Later that night, at Lacey’ s house, my mother and two other close women friends washed and dressed her body. I was at the house as well, holding her daughter, who by then had wet cheeks and no mother. The next day, and for two successive days, Lacey lay out in the living room on a table, covered in Indian cloths and surrounded by the first springtime flowers and visiting friends.

A funeral was held at Green Gulch Farm, attended by about 300 people, many of whom spoke to her. The formality of this last observation closed the time of her death, remembered her life and living, and opened us to our mourning.

In my own life, I have always strived to experience life fully and to educate myself as much as possible. It seems that the transience of our lives is what makes life worth living, and that living without trepidation about death can only enhance life. In forming my own concept of dying, I have found in myself a confidence and acceptance of my own mortality and that of others, which helps me live.

Elizabeth Baker is 17 years old. She lived at Green Gulch Farm Zen Center until she was seven, and she will enter her senior year in high school this fall.

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Right Action in Prison Work

By Dai-En Bennage

When we resolve to live by the Noble Eightfold Path, teaching meditation in prisons can bring special challenges. Seven federal correctional institutions stand amidst the gentle, rolling mountains and corn fields of central Pennsylvania within a radius of half an hour’s drive from our meditation center. When I visit men in five of these prisons, I ask myself, “What would the Dharma have me do right here and now? What is the Right Action, both for those incarcerated and for the citizens on the outside?” Some of the inmates are ethnic Buddhists from Asia. Others are new Buddhists. Some have no affiliation but yearn for peace of mind within the unending din, the constant possibility of violence and sudden death born of overcrowded conditions.

“Welcome to our asteroid!” is a greeting I often receive at the maximum security penitentiary, where men can be held from 30 years to life. I try to share Thay’s teachings that even a smile can help others, but I am met with a chorus of “No way! You can’t afford a smile around a place like this. It can be mistaken for a sneer or a leer, and that would be the last thing you would be alive to do.” One day we discussed the precepts. “Prevent others from killing? You want me to put my neck out in a fight? This isn’t the outside world!”

In low security prison, men are often in trauma from being incarcerated for the first time, dealing with being away from their loved ones. Some are suddenly transferred to other institutions. How to find constancy? On one visit, there was singing and preaching pouring out of the other chapel rooms along the corridor. A man sprung up from his zafu, his face livid, “I’m going to kill those guys if they don’t shut up!” The other meditators helped him calm down. We said quietly, remaining seated, that we need to look deeply at the noise inside of us. He sat down again. I remember reading the sentence, “Take no action and the world is transformed.” To take no action at appropriate times is Right Action.

Whether they are aware of it or not, many of the men are being changed by mindfulness meditation. One chaplain said to me, “I like these Buddhist guys. They are respectful and they don’t give me any flack.” When I ask new men in the group why they have come, they might say, “Joe, here, he’s quiet in a different way. I want to be like that.” And so, even though inmates feel they cannot risk a smile, unknown to them, it is their whole body that smiles.

Patricia Dai-En Bennage is a Soto Zen priest, who lives and teaches in Muncy, Pennsylvania.

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Stopping Violent Play

By Daphne White

Four years ago, I attended a retreat with Thich Nhat Hanh that literally changed my life. I was deeply moved by his words, “You don’t need to arrive anywhere. You have already arrived,” and I felt a powerful liberation. When I left the retreat, I knew that I wanted to do something different with my life. I had been a freelance writer for a number of years, but now I felt a need to work with people rather than words. For months, I went on long walks and spent many hours in silence. I began to see how all things in the world are interconnected.

I noticed that many of my son’s friends were playing with violent war toys and spending hours engaged in make-believe murder on video and computer games. At the same time, I was mindful of how many violent crimes were being committed by youths in Washington, D.C. and its suburbs. It was clear that these two phenomena were interconnected, yet many of the mothers I spoke with denied any links between toy guns and real killings.

The more of these conversations I had, the more disturbed I became. I was also upset by the sheer quantity of violent temptations that enticed my son at every turn—militaristic arcade games, “Game Boys” loaded with “Mortal Kombat,” violent television programs and movies, “Power Ranger” action figures, “Super Soaker” squirt guns. I spent a good deal of my time saying, “No!” to my son and explaining the reasons why.

A year and a half ago, I was moved to action. Although I had no experience setting up a nonprofit organization, I started an initiative—by and for parents—which provides specific tools and suggests activities for families who want to make their children’s world less violent and more peaceful. We have developed a step-by-step Parent Action Kit that guides parents through a series of activities and conversations with their children related to violent “entertainment,” toys and games.

Before the retreat, I felt overwhelmed much of the time. But Thay, Sister Chan Khong, and others convinced me that one person can make a difference. Now I am trying to build an organization around a controversial issue. Being mindful of the problem made it impossible for me to remain silent.

My challenge now is to make this project as effective as possible without forgetting to smile. On many days, I feel so stressed by my workload that I forget to feel joy at being alive and “not having a toothache.” I need to remember that I don’t need to arrive anywhere, that I have already arrived.

Daphne White is founder of The Lion and Lamb Project. For more information, or to offer assistance of any kind, contact 3302 Glenway Drive, Suite 105, Kensington, Maryland 20895.

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Right Consumption

By Katharine Cook

When I decided to take the Fifth Precept, I thought about never drinking again. I believed that it was no problem for me to have an occasional glass of wine at relatives’ dinner parties, but now I see that although it may not be a problem for me, it could become a problem for someone who saw me drink alcohol and felt free to do it because I did. I also see that my drinking a glass of wine supports the production of alcohol. I did not understand those points when I took the precept.

Both my parents drank alcohol, smoked cigarettes, and drank coffee. My mother was also addicted to many kinds of pain relievers and other medications. I believe I inherited the habit energy for all these things from both of them. Fortunately for me, I felt such a great aversion to my mother’s extreme alcoholism, I have never been tempted to be a drinker. I have, however, been addicted to cigarettes, caffeine, and a tranquilizer, although I did not know it at the time. I recently spent a year and a half getting off these things as well as another psychotropic drug, after trying unsuccessfully for about five years. I am very grateful to be well into recovery at this time. I know firsthand how much energy, skill, support, and mindfulness it takes to become free of chemical dependencies. To release myself from these poisons, I had to learn to pay very close attention to exactly what was happening inside me on the physical, emotional, and mental levels. I had to learn what their cycles were in my body and how they interacted with my own body chemistry. The whole thing was a very detailed exercise in mindfulness practice as well as a great lesson in how to use nutrition, herbs, flower essences, and gem elixirs to keep me stable enough to withstand the withdrawal symptoms.

The tranquilizer that I came off of, which is called Xanax, is said to be “more addictive than heroin,” and the withdrawal symptoms are formidable. They can include tremors, muscle spasms, insomnia, headache, nausea, balance problems, bone and muscle pain, extreme sensitivity to light and sound, itching and burning skin, memory loss, confusion, obsessive thoughts, anxiety, agitation, irritability, and depression. Last February, I was diagnosed as being in chronic Xanax withdrawal, which means I was actually in a syndrome of dependence and withdrawal on a daily basis for about ten years. No one I worked with during this time suspected the real root of the problem. The drug was not known to be addictive when it was first prescribed for me in 1983, and only recently has the evidence of its addictiveness been determined. Xanax, along with other benzodiazepine tranquilizers like Valium, can be very damaging. The doctor who diagnosed me said, “It puts a black hole in the brain” and destroys the brain’s natural ability to create calmness. I certainly felt and often acted crazy during the time I was on it. The nutrition counselor and healer who helped me come off it describes it as the most devastating addiction she has ever treated, worse than the hard street drugs in terms of how it destroys the personality of the user.

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I was fortunate to find a nutrition counselor and healer who specializes in biochemical restoration, using right diet to effectively build the mind and body to release one from addiction. Her work has been primarily with alcoholics. The evidence is in that many children of alcoholics are born with a genetic sensitivity to sugars which eventually leads them back onto alcohol as a way of getting relief from the irritability and mood swings caused by the way their systems process sugar. By teaching people to keep food journals and develop their awareness of how they react to specific foods, this counselor helps people gradually shift their diets away from sugars, refined starches and caffeine, and towards a balanced intake of protein and vegetables. At that point, they find they do not crave alcohol as they used to. As she is intuitive about brain chemistry, she was able to help me get free of several drugs because she could explain to me how they were interacting chemically. Because of her emphasis on the importance of nutrition, she was able to help me succeed in detox where several psychiatrists had failed. Walking meditation was a very important element in my healing. One of the Xanax withdrawal symptoms is not being able to sit still, so walking meditation was the only way I could practice meditation at all.

At a retreat in California in 1993, Thay spoke of “livingroom consciousness” and “basement consciousness,” a simplified version of the Abhidharma model of how the mind works. He stressed the importance of keeping the living room open or empty, so that there could be good circulation with the basement or storehouse consciousness. Transformation of ourselves and society occurs when the wholesome seeds in our unconscious mind are strengthened and the unwholesome ones weakened. For transformation to begin to occur, there has to be room or space, light or awareness in the living room consciousness, so the seeds can come up and be seen. The way they are viewed by the conscious mind in the living room has everything to do with whether they go back down to the basement strengthened or weakened.

When you practice mindfulness of what you consume, you have many opportunities to observe how particular substances are connected to all kinds of memories, thoughts, and feelings that are stored in the basement consciousness. When I drink coffee, for example, I notice that my upper chest becomes tense, I have less oxygen available to me, I feel more angry, the fluid levels in my joints, calcium levels, and hormonal levels are all affected. I am more likely to get into an argument, and my will is affected. And it brings my mother’s face up from the storehouse consciousness, “the basement.” Drinking coffee and smoking affected her countenance and her consciousness. Her living room consciousness was not available to me as her child. She was not there for me, or for herself either. I find that when I have no caffeine at all for three days, I am more peaceful, more accepting and tolerant, and more light-hearted.

Twice I have been able to see who my mother really was, not covered over by addictions. During a Dharma talk in Plum Village, I had an impression of her fundamental gentle goodness. And after I abstained from coffee for three weeks, talking with my daughter, the same impression came through. I was so happy to see who my mother was in her essence, and know that I could find that part of myself through abstinence. I saw how I could truly forgive her alcoholism and heal my relationship with her through how and what I chose to consume.

I recently spent a very special week with my daughter and her newborn child. She took very good care of herself during her pregnancy and delivered a 9 lb. 2 oz. boy without drugs or anesthesia. She had a good friend, her partner, and a midwife supporting her during labor and delivery. She lost a lot of blood during the birth, and so has had to build her hemoglobin levels back to normal. For that purpose she has used yellow dock and nettle tea on a daily basis. I brought her an aloe plant to help heal the vaginal tear she received in the delivery, and she has also used the juice of the aloe successfully to treat her baby’ s heat rash. My mother probably had no way of knowing about healing herbs. My daughter limits herself to wholesome food as she breast-feeds her baby. I know that both the quality of the breast milk and the attention she gives him are good. He is having an important experience of being loved and cared for in this world.

I grew very fond of holding my baby grandson over my own breast, often lying down with him resting on me. I would look out at the leaves and branches swaying in the wind, and the most incredible peace would come over me, as if I was in touch with the essence of life itself. At the same time I would feel a kind of ultimate ferocity, like a lion or tiger mother. I knew I would lay down my life to protect my grandson’s life. It is this spirit we need in our practice of mindful consumption. We have to be willing to go all the way to protect our life and that of our descendants by limiting ourselves to what truly nourishes, supports, and heals us.

Now that I am a grandmother, I can see some of the genetic factors operating in my family history, and I have firsthand experience of the hard work it takes to reverse habit energy from one generation to the next. I believe I inherited a genetic disposition for depression from my father, for example, as did my brother. We have both been diagnosed with clinical depression, and he committed suicide, as did my father. But I also believe at this point, from my own experience and from my own self-observation, that this kind of genetic inheritance can be moderated through mindful consumption. I remember Thay saying we could eat our way to health and I believe it. I know now there are many wonderful herbs to help with anxiety and depression which are not addictive, should they be necessary. Wild oat, lady’s slipper and skullcap are all wonderful nervine tonics.

I feel very fortunate that I am able to meet my grandson with an ability to be present that I did not have when I was locked in the grips of addiction. And I am also very grateful that my daughter so far does not demonstrate much of the habit energy my parents had. Although she dabbled in smoking and coffee for a couple of years, she was able to give them up fairly easily. We have both worked hard to release ourselves from the habit energies coming down to us.

The Fifth Precept says: “I will work to transform violence, fear, anger, and confusion in myself and in society by practicing a diet for myself and for society. I understand that a proper diet is crucial for self-transformation and for the transformation of society.” This means that in order to transform the seeds in our own storehouse consciousness, we need to have our minds clear and open, light and aware, unaffected by intoxicants. It also means that it is essential for us to refrain from sowing new harmful seeds in the storehouse by what we consume through any of our senses. In this way we can begin to transform our lives, our children’s lives, and the life of our society.

Katharine Cook co-founded Crimson Clover Recovery to help people who are dependent on tranquilizers. She is a counselor and an art teacher, and has practiced with San Francisco Zen Center for 30 years.

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An Ordinary Practice

By Metta Lepouse Mayer

It is easy to get discouraged by the endless needs around us. I try to keep in touch with suffering through my involvement with Amnesty International. Their meetings, videos and pamphlets are often agonizing, but they succeed in shattering my bourgeois tranquility. I write letters and keep in touch, hoping for a Burmese sister, a Sudanese grandfather, or a Haitian child. Letterwriting seems so humble in the midst of great suffering, but the results are tangible. Over 1,000 prisoners were released in 1994. Only a drop in an ocean of tears, but that drop relieves!

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This is one thing ordinary, non-heroic people can do. There are countless more.We can take on one thing at a time. One cause, one person, one breath at a time.

Metta Lepouse Mayer, True Abode of Trust, is a registered nurse in Vancouver, Washington.

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Finding a Way Home

By Jim Fauss

Whenever I catch myself reacting to people with anger, I realize that I am in forgetfulness and not mindfulness. When I look deeply, I discover that these people are really suffering, making everyone around them turn against them. Perhaps I cannot change them, but I can change myself. When I breathe and shine the light of awareness on what is happening, it always helps. When I practice meditation even a few minutes in the morning or evening, there are usually fewer lapses of mindfulness in the day.

Sometimes I start the day by driving the bus from the mall on the edge of town. I drive out there a little early and have time for a few minutes to walk and prepare for the day. The mall can be quite beautiful early in the morning when there are not a lot of cars present. It is elevated above our valley, and from it you can see a long way.

It can be a challenge to find these opportunities for meditation during the day, but they are there. Knowing they are there is, in itself, already a breakthrough.

Jim Fauss, True Great Illumination, is a bus driver in Modesto, California.

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ATaste of Plum Village in Virginia

By Carol Fegan

A group of 32 gathered for a week in June at a 4H camp near Charlottesville, Virginia, for our family mindfulness retreat. Many of us had been to Plum Village in the past or wanted to go this summer, and a number had been to other family retreats organized by their local Sangha. Most of us had not met before, and it was an amazing and inspiring experience to feel us become a community within a few hours, and an extended family tribe after five days.

Our perfect setting was on a wooded hillside. We transformed the front porch of the dining hall into our zendo, and enjoyed the fresh air, fireflies, sunlight, and birdsong during our sitting and Dharma talks. The children could walk by and see and hear us, sometimes joining us by sitting on the large flat rocks nearby.

The older children instructed the younger ones in sitting, walking, and pebble meditation, and the fine art of inviting the bell. All of the children organized a tea ceremony for Father’s Day, adapting elements of the Rose Ceremony for the occasion, and presenting fathers and fathers-to-be with leaf print cards they had made following their segment of the morning Dharma discussion. Other children’s activities included a guided meditation leading to the children’s illuminated mandala drawings of personal symbols from the world of nature, the construction of simple dolls, origami mobiles, and cookies, which the children delivered to the Salvation Army shelter. All adults—parents or not—enjoyed the children’s sense of freedom as they explored the environment with the nurturing support of so many “aunts and uncles,” their attentive delight in listening for the very moment when the bell could no longer be heard, their growing ease in participating in meditation with the adults, and their strong sense of connection to each other. On the last night, we formed two groups for “Beginning Anew” ceremonies, and the effects of this careful sharing of “flower waterings,” regrets and concerns could be seen in siblings’ efforts to deal more gently with their inevitable conflicts.

After sharing this very deep relaxation and renewal, we came home refreshed by love and joy and the children asking, “When is our next family retreat?”

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Carol Fegan is a clinical social worker living in Baltimore, Maryland, with her four children.

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Sangha Profile

Ordinary Dharma/Manzanita Village

Christopher Reed and Michele Benzamin

Ordinary Dharma
247 Horizon Avenue
Venice, CA 90291
Tel: (310) 396-5054
We offer classes, retreats, and Days of Mindfulness.

Manzanita Village
P.O. Box 67
Warner Springs, CA 92806
Tel: (619) 782-3604

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Manzanita Village, our country retreat, is now two years old. Since May 1993, we have had more than a dozen retreats; hosted visiting teachers, Asian and Western, from different traditions; and enjoyed the presence of many visitors who come for a few days up to several months.

The hills and mountains you pass through en route to Manzanita Village are beautiful. There are many parts of Southern California that are wild and relatively unspoiled. The non-human world, the biosphere as it manifests here, offers continual support to practice authenticity, awareness, and kindness. It offers a breathtaking spectacle of beauty, interpenetrating forces, and a gateway to the  unconditioned.

Manzanita Village was the fulfillment of an ongoing dream and a search for land that began several years ago and took us through nearly every county in Central and Southern California. With very limited financial resources, we had almost given up the possibility of finding suitable land, when we found Manzanita Village in dilapidated condition after years of neglect. Practice has become the practice of work, and we have learned, little by little, to do the work of construction and restoration in a relaxed and mindful way, without getting caught in deadlines or expectations. We’ve learned that we don’t have to view work as a means to an end or just a way to get things done. We can use work, not only to practice mindfulness, but to celebrate our lives in the here and now. It is possible to work in a relaxed way, and such work can be as concentrated and insightful as sitting in the meditation hall.

Practicing mindfulness in a community is much easier than practicing alone. The
challenge of community living seasons and softens us, demanding honesty and  patience with ourselves and each other. Although it seems to be a challenge, as it gathers momentum, it starts to take care of itself. Starting a community is not easy. If you can help in any of the following ways, we would be most grateful:

  • Come and visit. Share your time, joy, and energy with us. Our model is Plum Village and we feel it is deeply important to develop a sanctuary where Thay’s teachings can be practiced on an ongoing basis.
  • Full-time residents. There is room for three full-time residents. Gardening and
    construction skills are especially needed.
  • Grant writing. Can anyone help with grant writing to further our work with innercity
    children and community-service work?
  • Donations. We need financial help. There are still many things we need to do to make Manzanita Village fully livable. Roofs still leak, plumbing needs fixing, rewiring needs to be done. We are incorporated as a nonprofit religious organization recognizing Thich Nhat Hanh as our spiritual head. Your contributions are fully tax-deductible and are very much needed and deeply appreciated.

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Four Springs in Asia

By Therese Fitzgerald

For more than 30 years, Thich Nhat Hanh (Thay) had hoped to go to China to repay the debt he feels to so many generations of Buddhist teachers whose writings and practices were so important to his own formation, by visiting Buddhist temples in China and by offering the Buddha’s Dharma back to the younger generation of monks and nuns there. In the spring of 1995, Thay was finally able to realize this dream. Travelling with seven Western nuns and monks from Plum Village—Sisters Jina, Eleni, Vien Quang, and Annabel, and Brothers Gary, Sariputra, and Doji—Thay and Sister Chan Khong flew from France on March 20 to begin a three-month visit to four countries: Taiwan, South Korea, Japan, and the People’s Republic of China. Arnie Kotler and I were privileged to be able to fly from California to join them.

For the two years prior to our departure, Sister Chan Khong, Sister Jina, and Arnie had made extensive and detailed arrangements. Thay also agreed to visit Taiwan, Korea, and Japan to lead retreats and give lectures there to help “renew” Buddhism in those countries. Much as Christianity has felt the need for renewal in the West, Buddhism in much of Buddhist Asia has become somewhat stagnant, and Thay’s approach that we in the West find so refreshing and new, seemed to our hosts in Taiwan, Korea, and Japan to be the right medicine for the situations there as well.

Taiwan

When we arrived in Taiwan, spring was bursting everywhere. After an hour’s drive from the airport through Taipei and then up a mountain at the outskirts of the city, we reached Yang Min Shan Mountain and arrived at our lodging. Walking down the stone steps amid azaleas and blooming cherry trees, with the sound of a waterfall in the background and the sulfurous smell of the hot springs in the misty air, I felt I was in paradise. Our first two mornings, we did walking meditation in the park nearby with the kind family who was allowing us to use their home for nearly a month. A national television news magazine interviewed Thay, filmed our group walking peacefully like that, and a few days later, our walking meditation was broadcast on prime time television throughout Taiwan.

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Twenty Buddhist groups had been working together for more than a year to organize Thay’ s visit to Taiwan. Under the leadership of Dr. Hsiang-Chou Yo, a lay Dharma teacher well-known throughout the country, the group had planned everything. They even printed beautiful T-shirts with “Thich Nhat Hanh in Formosa” beautifully calligraphed in Chinese, and on the back a list of 100 daily-life situations in which to practice mindfulness. When we met with the organizers, their energetic devotion to helping prepare the ground for and receiving Thay’s teachings was inspiring.

Thay’s first public meeting was with Master Sheng-yen, the founder of the Chung Hwa Institute of Buddhist Studies in Taipei and the Chan Meditation Center in Elmhurst, New York. The two masters bowed to each other and Thay said, “We see in you many generations of Chinese ancestral teachers. We feel gratitude for the teachings passed down to many generations.” Then they held a public dialogue on “Chan and Environmental Protection.” Master Sheng-yen elaborated on the function of meditation in purifying the mind, and Thay spoke about “mental pollution” and the need to observe carefully the Five Precepts. Forty members of the press attended the dialogue, and dozens of articles appeared in the mainstream press the next day. Torch of Wisdom, a Taiwanese Buddhist newspaper, reported: “[Thich Nhat Hanh’s] simple way of practice fits the need of modern people and can be easily practiced in daily living….It is so direct and lively. Chinese Buddhists are caught in metaphysics too much. His fresh air may inspire people. Why should we play at sophistication?”

Then we traveled south by train through lush country by the sea to Hualien to visit the Buddhist Tzu Chi Compassion Relief Foundation and its founder, Master Cheng Yen, “the Mother Teresa of Taiwan.” We were met at the station by a team of Tzu Chi staffpeople who ushered us into one of their buses and gave us a thorough orientation, including Foundation songs. At the Still Thoughts Pure Abode Center, a procession met us, and Thay, Sister Chan Khong, and Master Cheng Yen had a semiprivate meeting. After exchanging introductions, Thay asked Master Cheng Yen how she dealt with conflict in the community, and an engaging discussion ensued.

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We visited the Tzu Chi College of Nursing, a large campus set among green hills, full of vibrant young women in bright green uniforms. Their well-rounded curriculum includes flower arranging, tea ceremony, and sitting meditation. We enjoyed tea and songs with several faculty members in their refined tearoom. That evening, Sister Chan Khong gave an inspiring talk on “Practicing the Precepts as a Social Worker and Peace Activist.” She and Master Cheng Yen communicated their deep mutual respect and quickly became friends. The next morning, there was a large gathering of the local community for a ceremony to distribute aid to the disabled and poor. It was encouraging to see the many forms of “compassion relief practiced by Tzu Chi students—financial and medical, as well as hair cutting, massaging, and simply listening to the stories of the elderly. We learned in detail how the nuns make candles, soy powder, and clay statues for self-support. Passing through the kitchen, we saw gigantic woks filled with food for hundreds of people, and we enjoyed a sumptuous feast of Taiwanese delicacies. This was our first taste of what a vegetarian’s paradise Taiwan is. Our visit to Tzu Chi impressed upon us how alive the practice of generosity (dana) is for the Taiwanese Buddhists. People believe very much in giving to monks, nuns, and the temple to attain merit. One-fourth of the Taiwanese people contribute towards the work of Master Cheng Yen, enabling her to give aid throughout Taiwan and the world.

The next day in Taipei, Thay gave a public lecture at the Telecommunications Headquarters to an audience of about 800. He spoke about recognizing the favorable conditions in our life for practicing mindfulness, telling the story of a Catholic woman who practiced mindfulness with all her heart, successfully overcoming severe depression.

The following day, there was a Day of Mindfulness at an elementary school on the mountain with 400 people. I had never seen that many people assemble so smoothly. Everything—mindful movement exercises, walking meditation, lunch—seemed naturally synchronized. Thay’s Dharma talk focused on dwelling in the present moment. “Life in the present moment is more precious than gold or dollars. Don’t sacrifice your life for the future,” he cautioned. At the formal lunch, Thay said, “If we dwell completely and peacefully with the food and the community, we transform this place into Gridhrakuta Mountain or the Jeta Grove.” It became apparent how fertile the ground is in Taiwan for Thay’s teachings.

In our free time,we visited the National Palace Museum which offered many treasures of China’s cultural heritage, including an exhibit of an illuminated manuscript of chapters on Kwan Yin from the Lotus Sutra. Many exquisite paintings of Kwan Yin further strengthened my affinity with her. We ended up spending as much time enjoying oolong tea and aduki bean pastries in the grand tearoom as we did looking at the exhibits. We also had time to receive acupuncture treatments from a doctor friend of Dr. Yo’s. It was amusing to see a dozen of us stretched out holding our limbs up with needles sticking out every which way!

On several occasions, we experienced the strong support given to monks and nuns that is so integral to the collective consciousness of the Taiwanese people. The laypeople have high expectations of the clergy and vigilantly protect them. For example, if a monk were to buy a cake containing meat, the vendor would inform him that there is meat in it, concerned that the monk bought the non-vegetarian cake by mistake. And vendors often refuse to accept money from monks or nuns and just give them whatever they want. Taxi drivers often give monks and nuns rides free of cost.

We travelled by bus from Taipei to Taichung, in central Taiwan, enjoying the Taoist temples nestled in the lush, misty mountains, the green rice fields, and many gardens of bananas, palms, papayas, eggplants, and strawberries. Thay led a Day of Mindfulness with 400 people at a newly-built temple located high above the city of Taichung, famous for its gigantic wooden fish drum (mokugyo) and brass bell.

We were greeted at Chung-tai-shan Monastery by the fragrance of orange blossoms and very balmy air. The next morning, we had breakfast with the kind, elderly abbot of the temple, Master Wei Chueh, one of the great Chan masters in Taiwan.

Sister Chan Khong gave an evening session for nearly 100 novice monks and nuns, ages five to fifteen, complete with jogging meditation! Sister Annabel and Arnie gave public lectures in Taichung on the practice of mindful living that were well received.

The next morning, we visited the Hsuan-tsang-szu Institute of Buddhist Studies, a sprawling campus. The senior monks asked TMy basic questions with great sincerity, and Thay led a lovely walking meditation in the mist. We spent the afternoon at Sun Moon Lake in a thick fog and enjoyed walking through a temple together and learning about Chinese pilgrim Hsuantsang, who is said to have carried the Tripitaka from India to China in his backpack. Then we stopped in a tea shop operated by “aboriginal” Taiwanese. The tea was delicious and we exchanged songs in English, Madarin, and Taiwanese with the shopkeepers, whom, it turned out, recognized Thay from a TV feature on him that had aired a few evenings earlier.

A highlight of our visit to Taiwan was a seven-day retreat at Pao Lien, a Pure Land Buddhist Temple in Chungli, about an hour from Taipei. Master Kwan Hsin, the dynamic abbot and his community of monks and nuns worked tirelessly to accommodate us and the 400 people who attended the retreat. In fact, the abbot and his monks and nuns joined us in many of the practices over seven days.

During the first Dharma talk, Thay said there was “no line separating Pure Land Buddhism from Chan (Zen, or meditation) Buddhism.” He presented mindfulness as the “mother of concentration and wisdom,” and spoke about being present and real for our loved ones, outlining the “Six Miracles of Mindfulness”—to be present, to make the other real, to relieve the suffering of others, to stop and calm ourselves, to look deeply, and to transform ourselves. In speaking about the “Four Nutriments”—edible food, sense contact, intention, and consciousness—Thay presented teachings about looking deeply into suffering and seeing the “food” that fuels our suffering in order to bring about liberation. He also outlined the Buddhist understanding of seeds of consciousness bijas) and emphasized the need for the practices of the Peace Treaty and Beginning Anew.

During Dharma discussions, retreatants expressed how the teachings and practices were being experienced. Topics from discovering the smile, to marital problems stemming from families separating to give children schooling abroad, to wives whose husbands gamble or have mistresses, were explored with great gusto. The benefit of Thay’s teachings in renewing Buddhism and giving people practical ways of understanding and transforming the realities of their lives was very apparent.

The teachings of Thay and the practice of prostrations brought people in touch with their roots and allowed for deep transformation to take place. One Taiwanese bhiku told us that thanks to the practice of prostrations, he was able to transform his deep conflict with his father and become a free person.

On the last day of the retreat, we were joined by 600 laypeople from the nearby community for a Rose Festival. Women in traditional white dresses offered each person a red or white rose, representing their living or deceased parents, respectfully. The statements about filial relationships moved everyone to tears, including the abbot. The translator had to pass the microphone when he became overcome by emotion. It was a beautiful and powerful ending to our time together. After a festive lunch, the sun shined through the clouds, after seven days of rain.

Our Day of Mindfulness at a high school gymnasium in the southern city of Kaoshiung was also attended by 400 people, including 35 children. People here were especially inspired by Thay’s fresh, applicable teachings. They found the practice of the Five Prostrations reaffirming of their connections with ancestral teachers and family and the land of their birth. One Chinese bhiksuni revealed that although she had been a nun for twelve years, it was only after hearing Thay’s Dharma talk that she felt truly liberated from her suffering. We ended the day with an Infinite Lamp Ceremony. It was lovely to see Thay begin the lighting of the battery-powered “candles” and watch as the whole room became a sky of twinkling stars. “The lamp continues from one to another and becomes everlasting,” Thay said, “to remind us of the importance of making our life the Dharma and passing on the Dharma.”

Travelling back to Taipei from the south by bus, we passed ancestral shrines facing every direction amidst rice paddies, corn, papaya, strawberry, and sugarcane fields, lotus ponds, bamboo groves, duck farms, chicken coops, occasional clusters of traditional brick buildings with tile roofs and courtyards, ornate Buddhist and Taoist temples, three-storey concrete apartment houses, and huge concrete and gravel factories. Spring continued to unfold as leafless trees produced orange, magnolia-like blossoms tucked on the upper branches like baby doves.

Our last days in Taipei centered around three evenings in the elegant Sun Yat-sen Memorial Hall, including two public lectures by Thay and a Five Precepts ceremony for more thanl,500 people. We especially enjoyed the opening performance of modern Buddhist songs by a chorus of young people. On our last day in Taipei, Thay led a Day of Mindfulness for 1,200 people.

Throughout our stay in Taiwan, our practice was permemted with the singing of the Chinese version of “Breathing in, Breathing out,” kindly translated by Shyang Jen, our host in Taipei, who took care of our meals and transportation, and “I Have Arrived,” translated by Nancy Kuo.

Before leaving for the airport, we had an important meeting’ with local organizers, during which Thay emphasized mindfulness practice while organizing. Dr. Yo, John Chang, and others expressed their hopes that Thay or some of his students return to Taiwan regularly to help the wonderful seeds of Dharma grow steady and strong. We expressed special gratitude to Dr. Yo and all those who helped him make our visit so pleasant and fruitful.

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Korea

Five years ago, Ok-koo Kang Grosjean had the idea to translate Thay’s books into Korean. She found a publisher, Buddhaland Publications, and Being Peace and The Heart of Understanding became bestsellers there. When Ok-koo learned that Thay would be visiting, she and Mr. Hyung-Kyun Kim, Buddhaland’s pub-lisher, invited him to come to Korea to teach.When we arrived in Seoul International Airport, we were surprised to see three TV cameras recording Thay’s arrival. In fact, our whole ten days in Korea were filmed by MBC-TV and then broadcast to 4 million people after we left. We were whisked off in black cars across sprawling Seoul to Chung An Temple, where Reverends Wan Taek and Won Myong, who work with Mr. Kim publishing Buddhist books, greeted us. After bowing to the Buddha and chanting, we sat down at a long, low table and enjoyed a feast of mountain vegetables, varieties of kimchi, special wild mushrooms, spring herbs, and traditional Korean desserts. After strong ginseng tea, we continued on our way to the Korea Christian Academy House outside Seoul, that was chosen for its natural beauty, fresh air, and quiet, for Thay and his entourage to stay.

On our first morning in Korea, I rose early and hiked up White Cloud Mountain, enjoying the fresh, cool air of another spring in Asia, fragrant with magnolia and azalea blossoms, listening to various chanting and singing by the passersby, and marvelling at hikers dressed in brightly colored sun visors, long socks over their trousers alpine-style, and parkas.

That evening, after a two-hour drive, Thay gave a public lecture to 1,000 people in Taejon City, sponsored by Pop Dong Social Welfare Buddhist Institute, an urban nunnery and kindergarten run by Chong Sil Sunim, the abbess of Cha Kwang Temple. The evening program began with 20 little boys and girls dressed in brightly-colored traditional robes circumambulating Thay while singing a Buddhist song to piano music. Smiles turned to joyous laughter as the children continued around and around until the adults were finally able to coax them off the stage. Thay’s lecture focused on harmony in the family. The abbess of Cha Kwang Temple later told Thay that listening to his Dharma talk was like listening to a deep and beautiful poem.

The next morning, before Thay’s public lecture at Dongguk Buddhist University, we looked across at the hillside full of blooming forsythia, and then at the bell tower surrounded by cherry trees raining sweet blossoms, and felt the beauty of being together with Korean practitioners in their beautiful country. During the talk, Thay asked, “How is a Buddhist university different from a non-Buddhist one?” He depicted the Buddhist university as Maitreya, the Buddha of Love—the students as the arms, and the teachings and practice of love as the heart—”a center of love, the body of the Buddha recognized by the whole country. A Buddhist university should teach the students how to love—love ourselves and love one another—in order to be happy. Professors have to prove they have the capacity to love and to understand. Enrolling in a Buddhist university, I would want to be sure that the professors are able to transmit the art of loving and understanding. There should be good communication between the students and the professors. The professors should be able to listen deeply to the suffering of their students. Wisdom and spiritual values from many generations are the greatest teachings to be given to the students.”

The next morning, Thay gave a public lecture in Chogye Temple to 500 mostly middle-aged and elderly lay Buddhists, along with a number of monks and nuns. After listening to choral music reminiscent of American gospel music, Thay spoke about compassionate listening and loving speech: “Bring space into your and the other’s heart. True love always brings freedom and happiness. Mindfulness helps us examine our true situation and stop and transform our suffering.”

In Seoul, we also visited the Lotus Lantern Temple, where Thay gave a Dharma talk to a very crowded room of Westerners.

That afternoon, after a slow drive across the city in bumper-to-bumper traffic, we arrived at Koo Ryong Temple for a televised interview with renowned Buddhist poet Ko Un. To Ko Un’s question about Thay’s involvement in the peace movement, Thay emphasized the necessity of “making peace within ourselves and thereby establishing harmony between members of a family, between Christians and Buddhists, and between North and South.” When questioned about “producing what we don’t need and losing traditional values,” Thay pointed out that “Buddhist mindfulness alerts us to the pollution of our consciousness” and proposed such practices as “selective television viewing” as a practice of self-protection, and warned against “eating meat and drinking alcohol as unkind acts towards those who are starving.” To Ko Un’s question about the population explosion, Thay recommended “helping people with education and means of exercising family planning.” The TV film crew had already stopped when Thay and Ko Un exchanged intimacies: “You feel to me like an ancient Korean poet monk,” Thay said, •and Ko Unsaid that reciting a poem chases away evil spirits and recited one of Thay’s poems. That evening a few of us attended a celebration for the publishing of Thay’s Old Path White Clouds, Miracle of Mindfulness and The Diamond That Cuts through Illusion in Korean, as well as Ok-koo’s new book of essays.

The next day, Professor Hyun-kyung Chung, a Christian feminist liberation theologian (who has been to Plum Village and taught at Harvard University), interviewed Thay and Sister Chan Khong for Dialogue, the largest academic Christian magazine in Korea. In response to Professor Chung’s question, “Why a new order (the Order of Interbeing)?”, Thay described himself as a monk in the traditions of Lin Chi Zen and the Order of Interbeing as a “new branch of an ancient tree, a bridge between the lay and monastic communities, an important instrument for responding to difficulties and anguish of the world (engaged Buddhism).” Thay emphasized that “church leaders need to renew practice to respond to the needs of the young people, and help Buddhists make peace with their own tradition.”

Sister Chan Khong added, “I was half a hungry ghost as a young person, admiring everything modern and Western about French culture. My cultural roots were weak, but my family roots were strong. The peace and joy in my first teacher, Thay Thanh Tu, attracted me to my root tradition. He radiated peace, but he did not explain Buddhism well, and his answers did not satisfy me. Thay Nhat Hanh explained in a very profound, nondualistic way, and I began to feel the desire to become a ‘thoughtful tiger,’ dealing with negative ‘habit energies,’ anger and strongheadedness, making a constant effort to transform myself through my work in society.” Professor Chung spoke about the tendency of original sin in us—”Can we really trust in the potential understanding of each person?” Thay responded: “If you doubt the seed of understanding and love in everyone, you doubt God. Understanding is the power of liberation, and the lack of understanding is the cause of suffering. The practice of meditation is looking deeply in order to understand.’ Love is the force of liberation,’ Martin Luther King said. ‘Love your enemy’ sounds funny unless you can understand him or her. Understanding is the key to love and acceptance.”

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Professor Chung brought up self-immolation as a radical expression of the longing for peace—”a ritual among student movements in the ’70s and ’80s in Korea.” Thay emphasized motivation as the crucial point—”the willingness to restore understanding and compassion and alleviate suffering, rather than the desire to destroy”—and pointed to Jesus on the cross and the life of Gandhi as examples. “It is the truth that liberates, so communicating the truth is the most important thing. In Vietnam, more is known now between the North and the South. In Korea, too, if Buddhists and Christians in the South can understand each other better, that will help the North. True understanding of the truth is the key to liberation. And our work is to make the truth available based on the practice of looking deeply.”

Professor Chung said that in liberation theology there is a tendency to think of God as “opting to side with the poor.” Thay responded, “The rich suffer too. God operates with the highest understanding and embraces the rich and the poor. Work for social justice should be done without taking sides. You have to find the causes of oppression and do the right thing to help transform the situation. Dualistic ways only strengthen suffering. Love and understanding are our best ‘weapons.'”

To Professor Chung’s quote, “Hope is exiled,” and her question, “What is your source of energy?” Thay responded, “Faith in the practice, not in ideas, can bring joy and happiness. Faith is a fruit of the practice that that no one can remove, not even theologians.”

Later that afternoon, Thay gave the keynote address to a group of thirty Catholic, Protestant, and Buddhist leaders gathered for an “Interfaith Dialogue for Peace” organized by the Korean Christian Academy. Rev. Pyon Sun-Won introduced Thay, saying, “The cross and the lotus should be comrades in the face of suffering.” Thay spoke about “how to coordinate our light arid energy to better serve the world. All of us have suffered betrayal and misunderstanding from people in our own tradition. So dialogue needs to go on within our own tradition. If you understand your own tradition, you can understand another tradition well. We need to transform ourselves to become instruments of love. We need to make peace within ourselves, be the King ruling over our territory, our five elements. But we resist. The pain is too great.”

“People need Jesus; Jesus needs other people in order to manifest. Before bringing an offering to the altar, be sure you are reconciled with your brother or sister.”

We did walking meditation in the misty afternoon, and after a silent dinner, we heard responses from the participants. One nun related that during walking meditation, as worries and thoughts about her self-centered practice assailed her, she heard a voice say to her, “Jesus Christ, look at the cherry blossoms. It is your image reflected here.” One man spoke about transforming “righteous anger” into transformation of society, and “inner peace too easily attained.” Thay responded, “This reveals that you are more a philosopher than a practitioner. Inner peace is not easy to attain. To not be aware of children dying of hunger is not to practice mindfulness. It is to be a rabbit hiding in its hole.” A monk spoke of walking meditation as “the synthesis of Zen and social action” and presented the problem in Buddhism of emphasizing wisdom more than compassion: “Understanding the word is the priority in Korean Buddhism. Quietness of the holy one is not so useful; abstract compassion not so helpful.” Thay spoke about “compassion as the flower born from understanding,” and then he ended the dialogue with these questions, “Can someone have two different spiritual roots? Could you sponsor a marriage of two people of different traditions? Could you encourage the two to develop both roots?”

Early the next day, Thay met with descendants of the Ly Dynasty of thirteenth-century Vietnam. When the Ly Dynasty, one of the most benevolent and intelligent, was overthrown, Prince Ly Long Tuong left his country by boat and took refuge in Korea. He and his friends and families were welcomed by the Emperor of Korea, and for more than 30 generations, the they and their descendants have been assimilated into Korean culture. Now, one Ly Dynasty prince named Ly Xuong Can is attempting to touch his Vietnamese roots, and he was joined by several other family members for tea with Thay. Even though their interest seemed to lie in details about how to preserve the shrine of the Li Emperor, Thay related to the seeds of yearning in them to know their Vietnamese cultural and religious roots. He spoke about the peaceful, loving nature of the Li Dynasty; how socially conscious they were in exercising understanding in making judgments of criminals and how they cared for prison inmates. Thay made concrete suggestions about convening a family gathering and listening to the needs and experience of the young people; meeting again and having the parents calmly express their difficulties, as the young people need to understand; deep listening between husbands and wives; and lastly, how most of our perceptions are wrong perceptions and what trouble that can get us into in relationships. On our bus ride south to the Kong Rim Temple in Choong Chung Province, we passed through “seas” of black plastic waving in the sunshine covering crops, fields of ginseng covered by strips of black fabric, peach orchards, terraced rice fields with rock walls, traditional houses with blue, red, and green tile roofs, Christian missions dotting the countryside, bright green mountains, and wide green rivers.

In a meeting with the abbot of Kong Rim Temple, Venerable Tansong, who had served as administrative head of the Chogye Order, Thay said, “You are here like the roots of the ancient tree. We in the West are like the branches. We admire your courage and determination and freedom from attachment to fame and position, as, after the reformation, you returned to the monastery to practice and share the Dharma.” The abbot responded, “If we practice deeply and keep the precepts, we will spread the Dharma well.” Smiling, he added, “The reformation (in Korean Buddhism) happened thanks to many clergy members and laypeople. It is because of my lack of ability to manage the Order, not because of courage and determination, that I came back to the monastery. Vietnam and Korea have similarly been divided because of ideologies, and I have appreciated the work of Thich Nhat Hanh throughout.” The day-and-a-half retreat was enjoyable and meaningful for the participants, including many intellectuals, writers, artists, scholars, and peace activists.

That afternoon we went by bus to Baekryunam, a subtemple of Haein-sa (Reflection on a Calm Sea Temple), one of the three main temples in Korea, representing Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha. This subtemple was the home of the late Venerable Sung Chul, who was the head of the Chogye Order before he passed away last year. While he lived there, anyone who wished to see him had to prostrate 3,000 times before the Buddha first. Reverend Won Taek, Sung Chul’s chief disciple, welcomed us. It was marvelous to step out of the bus and feel the deep silence and solitude of this remote subtemple perched on a mountain. In the morning, I climbed up to a piney spot and enjoyed watching the gray morning turn golden as the sun rose. After breakfast of white rice, vegetables, and pickles, we headed off for the main temple, Haein-sa.

The abbot of Haein-sa thanked Thay for planting seeds of the Dharma all over the world. Thay responded, “We are only the seeds and flowers. You are the roots,” and he spoke of the importance of renewing Buddhism and speaking in a language that young people can understand and relate to. We were given an extraordinary tour of the building where the entire Korean Tripitaka, consisting of 81,340 wood blocks, is kept.

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Afterwards, we traveled to the nearby Po Hyun Am (Samantabhadra Nunnery). We became absorbed in looking at the various buildings, when Thay reminded us that we should go to the main temple and pay our respects and make prostrations. “No bowing, no eating,” he said, and we all smiled. Indeed, we were served a scrumptious vegetarian feast, ending with a lovely pink dessert. After lunch, we headed southeast to Kyongju City, the old capital of the Shilla Kingdom, where we visited the stone grotto, Suk Kul Am, and the beautiful, huge stone Buddha. This city is like a museum, featuring the famous Pul Kuk Temple with two pagodas, and Nam San Mountain that contains several hundred rock-carved Buddha images.

In Kyongju City, there was an impromptu discussion, during which Mr. Kim said, “What the clergy teaches is not what people need.” Thay asked, “Who can help renew Buddhism in Korea, laypeople or the clergy?” Mr. Kim: “There needs to be cooperation of both. Renewal of lay Buddhist organizations is already happening. How to really practice is the question. How to develop educational programs to spread authentic practice? Most laypeople don’t know about authentic practice. They only want blessings. The clergy is involved in esoteric, extreme practices.” Thay suggested that the Korean Sangha send a few young people to train at Plum Village.

One of the highlights of our time in Korea was our visit to Unmun Nunnery in Kyung Buk Province. As often happened throughout Asia, as soon as we entered the grounds of the nunnery, a feeling of peace and loving care was felt through every detail of the place and people. Here, 300 nuns practiced meditation, studied sutras, learned how to care for children’s education and attend the elderly, and practiced cooking, cleaning, and gardening in mindfulness. The Buddhas there were feminine (without moustaches). In the morning, Thay gave a talk to the nuns in one of their classrooms.

Later we went to Tongdo Temple. We visited the museum and then were allowed in to see the stone stupa where the relics of the Buddha are kept. Thay and the monks, then the nuns, and then the laypeople were invited into the special parlor of the abbot, Venerable Wol Ha, the newly elected head of the Chogye Order, to visit with the abbot’s assistant. The two masters exchanged calligraphies—Thay’s in English, “There is no way to happiness. Happiness is the Way,” and the assistant abbot’s in Chinese: “The Tathagata Buddha of Infinite Lifespan/Limitless Life Thus Come Buddha.”

We traveled by bus on to Pusan on the southern coast, and that evening the Buddhist Broadcasting System sponsored a lovely dinner, during which Thay commented, “It is because we were co-practitioners in former lives that we are sharing a meal tonight.” Thay gave a public lecture that night sponsored by BBS radio, which 1, 000 people attended. Mr. Kim introduced Thay, remarking on his “childlike face and presence, purity, clarity” and how “great difficulty makes for a great personality.” Thay spoke about practicing mindfulness in order to be present for our loved ones and about how “Buddhist meditation, in the deepest sense, is to remove our notions of happiness that can be an obstacle to happiness. There are so many ways to create happiness, you should not restrict yourself to only one way.” Thay also encouraged “rediscovering the jewels of your Buddhist heritage….We can produce cars and computers, but we have not been able to produce enough mindfulness. We have made great developments in telecommunication, and yet communication is weak between family members, between Christians and Buddhists, between North and South.”

Our last night in Seoul, after a most delicious dinner at Jung Soo Am Nunnery, served by the abbess, Sang Duk Sunim, we had a Sangha-building meeting. Mr. Kim proposed that he print a small booklet about Thay’s teachings and a 20-page article in a popular Buddhist magazine. The TV program on Thay’s visit to Korea, which was broadcasted in May after we left, turned out to be a great resource for the Korean Sangha. Professor Chung proposed holding an afternoon of mindfulness to help a core group of mindfulness practitioners to develop. Frank Tedesco suggested that there be a network with foreigners in Korea through the mailing list of retreatants and others who attended lectures by Thay. Sister Chan Khong said, “Mr. Kim reminds me of the young people in Vietnam who work so humbly and profoundly and devote their whole life to the Dharma.” Thay said, “Many seeds have been sown, and many more will be sown through the television program, videos, and books. Still, some work needs to be done to help these seeds spring up. All of us should practice. No one should only organize.”

Our time in Korea was short, only ten days, and we had only a brief retreat program, but we could see through our contacts that Thay’s teachings are very useful for Korean Buddhists and Christians. The thirst for spirituality juxtaposed with the economic boom in Korea makes for fertile ground for the teachings of the Buddha as presented so vitally by Thay.

Japan

How marvelous to arrive in the Osaka Airport and discover yet another spring. We were greeted there by a hardy team of local organizers and practitioners, notably Tamio Nakano, Keisuke Shimada, and others of the “Web of Life/Mindful Project” organization. Kaz Tanahashi, Richard Baker Roshi, Issho Fujita, and the Hunt-Badiner family also joined our group here. At a meeting that afternoon with reporters, Thay said, “Driving through Kobe, I was breathing deeply, aware of the suffering experienced through the earthquake. When the tragedy occurred last January, I told my students in Plum Village that the teachings of the Buddha stress impermanence, and that the best thing to do in response to this tragedy is to accept each other, reconcile with each other, and love one another in the present moment, or it may be too late. In the time of the Buddha, catastrophes were believed to be reminders to live a noble life. I believe this practice and belief have to do with the Buddha’s understanding of collective karma. People need to consult wise people in the country as to how to take care of the country.” Sister CMn Khong added, “I understand your suffering. Life seems fine, then suddenly, like in the war in Vietnam, friends are killed and life seems turned upside-down. Peaceful villages suddenly collapse. Nothing can prevent catastrophes. The only way to protect ourselves is to live a life of beauty and goodness, so that good energy will envelop us and protect us.”

There were questions about Thay not being able to return to Vietnam, to which Thay responded, “I am in this position because I was not aligned with any party during the war but I spoke out for the people caught between the warring parties. My books and tapes are now being widely circulated in Vietnam. I feel I am there now. I believe in a few years I will be able to go back, as things are changing.” Smiling, he added, “Also impermanence.”

The reporters noted that many Vietnamese in Kobe are still living in temporary shelters after the earthquake. “What words of consolation do you have for them?” they asked. “Tragedies usually come double, one after another. Goodhearted people can be aware of their plight and help the victims. ”

There was also a long discussion about city people losing a sense of connection with the earth, and the growing interest in ecology stemming from this threatening sense of alienation. Thay responded saying, “It is very hard to see the moon in the city. That is regrettable. People are so busy. They lose contact with nature and get sick. They feel a void and fill themselves with things that pollute their body and their consciousness. It is the duty of the media to warn people about the need to practice mindfulness in order to avoid the pollution of consciousness by newspapers, television, and so on. Buddhist teachings can help us change the situation and protect the environment of the heart and of nature. Plants, animals, and inanimate objects all have Buddha nature. The Buddhist teaching of non-self is that man is made of non-man elements. If we destroy non-man elements, we destroy ourselves.”

One reporter commented on the variety of Thay’ s approach to Buddhist teachings, noting genres such as poetry, ecological writing, Dharma teaching, and fiction. Thay responded, “We owe so much to the Buddha whose teachings are simple, not metaphysical but practical guidance for real problems of our day. People have made these teaching too complicated. Personally I have been able to transform my suffering, anguish, and fear, and to get in touch with refreshing, wondrous, and healing elements of nature. My happiness is an outcome of that practice and that allows me to help others. That is why I think it is important to rediscover the simplicity of the Buddha’s teachings and help young people with their real problems. Buddhism is at the foundation of Japanese culture. Jewels are there, perhaps buried under layers of time. For example, I have discovered that the Diamond Sutra is the essential teaching of the Buddha for protecting the environment. Japan has realized technical success, and we know that that does not guarantee happiness. We can look to the Buddha’s teachings for happiness. It’s time to go home, to get in touch with our spiritual roots. I asked someone, ‘Are many people becoming monks and nuns in Japan?’ Their negative response disturbed me very much. If there aren’t people devoted to the happiness of many people, society will suffer. That would be a loss.”

Later that afternoon, a few of us went with Thay and Sr. Chan Khong to the area of the temporary shelters for the Vietnamese victims of the earthquake. This was an appalling sight—people crammed into uninsulated tents and makeshift structures. Needless to say, people were very grateful to have Thay visit and see their plight directly.

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The next day, Thay gave a public lecture in a beautiful auditorium in Osaka to some 1,100 people, emphasizing “realizing the Pure Land as our heart,” recognizing the conditions in our lives for happiness, being present for our beloved ones and the nourishing elements in our lives (the moon, the blooming magnolia tree). “True peace and happiness is impossible for one who is running and believing that they are to be attained sometime in the future.” He dwelled on practical methods of practicing the Dharma to restore communication as a family: “Pain and anger in us cause us to get agitated and react. We need to practice mindfulness and deep listening with each other and take mutual responsibility for the growing negativity in a relationship. Transforming, not blaming, is the solution. Looking deeply at our suffering helps us see the way out.”

That night, we arrived in the thick mist at Kojirin Monastery on Mt. Hiei outside of Kyoto and enjoyed being in the middle of a great coniferous forest. We arose at dawn for a Day of Mindfulness with 125 people.

A meeting the next day with priests and one nun at a cabin on a wooded hillside right in Kyoto was a powerful way to get to know their situation. “Most priests are the sons of priests who were very busy,” they said. One priest said, “I hated the Buddhism that was passed on to me. We have no private or contemplative time. But my father’s temple needed me to succeed my father. I didn’t understand the strange relationship with parishioners. It was very heavy for me to be treated as such a special person. I did not feel deserving. The ‘beginner’s mind’ of the American Buddhists appeals to me more, so I decided to take a sabbatical and go to the United States to practice.” Thay asked if people consult the priests about their difficulties, and the priest answered that they do, but he did not know how to help. “Being a priest,” he said, “is more a profession than a religious endeavor. The priests in Japan are not service-oriented. They serve the dead, not the living.” One Zen master said that those at the top speak about “non-realities. They are not addressing real problems, and the people who are concerned about real problems have no power. Anyone up high does not dare speak out because of the delicate connections between religion and politics.” Anotherpriest described things this way: “Buddhism is out of shape. Superiors are always giving splendid advice, but there is discrimination based on gender, seniority, and social status, and the discrepancy between these problems and the Buddhist teachings to live in the present and look into our own hearts is too great.” People discussed the lack of response from temples in the case of the Kobe earthquake, and then a discussion about addressing nuclear energy problems ensued. “If temples in Kobe cannot help earthquake victims, how can they help stop the proliferation of nuclear energy?” Thay queried. “The sect headquarters should give the order to the various temples to take in a certain number of families made homeless by the earthquake.”

Thay said, “Unless a monk is happy and free, he cannot help others. There needs to be space within and around him. The idea of married priests is not a bad idea. But to stop the tradition of celibate monks and nuns completely is a bad idea. The Buddha and the monks of his time cherished freedom and time for themselves. As a monk, you leave family and enter a new one. To me, a monastic community is a real family. If your monastic family is not happy enough, transformation will not be possible. A monastic family has the right to exclude someone who may need more than the community can give. A monk or nun who leaves the community does so because the community is not happy enough. If you can communicate with your teacher and Dharma brothers and sisters, you don’t feel the need for a private family. We have to invite each member to speak the whole truth, as long as they do so with right speech.

“We are very aware that beginner’s mind is precious for monks and nuns, and we take are not to let it erode away. At Plum Village, we allow more time for the practice than for studies. Four years of training provides a strong base for practice in daily life. It may be possible to help as a couple, but it is easier as a monk or a nun. We have to try our best to make monastic life as happy as possible, each person accepting the other as he or she is.

“The gap between Buddhist studies and practice is too great. The studies are advanced, but they don’t address real problems—take, for example, the gap between the ‘sound of one hand clapping’ and one’s anger and difficulties. The first Noble Truth must be addressed. The fourth Noble Truth must respond to the first truth.

“Our Japanese friends may try to practice both the ‘happiness of one person’ (being a married priest) and the ‘happiness of many persons’ (being a celibate monk or nun). The Order of Interbeing, inspired by the bodhisattva ideal, is composed of monks, nuns, and laypeople. The Order bridges the gap between the monastic community and the world. The monastic community is more informed about the real problems of the world.

“To have a temple is to have a family. To have two families at the same time can be very difficult. In the United States, not many people trust monks and nuns. The clergy has somehow lost their spiritual leadership. When people have problems, they go to psychotherapists.”

Thay asked questions about the bhiksu and bhiksuni tradition. “More and more priests do not want to take care of temples. How are we going to solve this problem?” The priests described the problem of private ownership of the temples. Thay said, “In China and Vietnam, monks have the power to decide the fate of the temples. But the lay followers influence the clergy. They expect the clergy to behave, or they boycott them. For example, if they eat meat or drink alcohol, those monks will lose support.” One priest responded, “The Japanese laypeople don’t have great expectations of their clergy.” “It is a matter of mass education of the laypeople,” Thay said.

We held a four-day retreat at the main center of the Shishinkai Sect that follows the teachings of the Lotus Sutra, in Isehara, Kanagawa Prefecture, near Mt. Fuji, for 150 laypeople, including 10 children. Thay’s teachings focused on the “four mantras” as a practice of love according to Buddhist teachings, and misperceptions and pride as the greatest obstacles in realizing that love. He also devoted some time to the “purpose of Buddhist meditation, that is, cutting through the vicious cycle of suffering transmitted to us by previous generations”—dealing with anger and other negativities by “embracing them non-dualistically with the energy of mindfulness and transforming them.” “Every mental formation touched by mindfulness can change,” Thay said, reassuring and encouraging us. He taught methods of “unilateral disarmament,” reconciling with or without the other.

The local organizers, many of whom have been students of Joanna Macy, requested that one evening be devoted to “American Mindful Living,” in the form of a panel of Baker Roshi, Kaz, Arnie, and myself. Arnie began with a calm overview and established some basics about the community of Buddhist practitioners in the United States. I spoke personally about my inspiration to practice meditation from an inner and engaged perspective. Baker Roshi spoke about being and not being an American, and Kaz concluded with a description of the work of Plutonium Free Future and Japan’s production of plutonium. The evening ended with a young Tendai priest crying with distress and shame at his country’s naming the two nuclear power plants “Monju” (Manjusri) and “Fugen” (Samantabhadra), the bodhisattvas of wisdom and action.

The walking meditation practice at this center was splendiferous, as the azaleas were in full bloom, and the greenery was lush and sweet. One of the children noted “13 different varieties of azalea.” Discussions in small groups were great vehicles for expression and sharing for people perhaps not so used to it. The children enjoyed themselves, even though they were too shy to display it in front of the large group most of the time. The cooks were macrobiotic and the meals dependably interesting, and healthy.

We arrived at the Tokyo Grand Hotel as guests of Sotoshu International, energized and ready to face the noise and congestion that greeted us on the streets of that huge city. I enjoyed hours and hours of exploring side streets full of noodle shops, bakeries, and everything imaginable being produced and sold.

Thay’s public lecture to more than 1,000 in Tokyo, sponsored by Sotoshu International, concentrated on the establishment of real understanding and love as an antidote to the growing phenomena of “hungry ghosts,” especially as they manifest in the form of strange sects. “Violence and anger are symptoms of the lack of love and understanding within, even though they are enacted in the name of a ‘religious vision or revelation.’ It is a fanatical act borne of violence, hatred, and ignorance.”

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At an interview after the talk with Yomiuri Shibum, a large daily newspaper, Thay emphasized Buddhist practice as effective means to address real-life problems. “Such koans as ‘Why did Bodhidharma come from the West?’ must be practiced in a way that can help liberate us from our despair, fear, and anger.”

The next day we headed west to Kiyosato near the Japan Alps for a four-day retreat at the Keep Foresters Camp. Thay’s teaching dwelled on “arriving home at our true nature in the here and now.” ‘”Have a good day’ may be only a wish. We can make our day good with conscious breathing. When I first encountered the Sutra on the Full Awareness of Breathing, I felt like the happiest person in the world. I have been a happy monk for over 50 years. If I have been able to help others be happy, it is thanks to the practice of conscious breathing.”

Thay spent most of the Dharma talks instructing people how to practice “love that is not just an intention but a real capacity to make the other person happy,” warning us that “acting in the name of love without understanding could be destructive to your loved ones.”

Imagine our joy at the end of the four days of rain, fog, and cold mist to wake up the last day of the retreat to a clear blue sky and full look at snow-covered Mount Fuji rising above the other mountains! We had an especially long walking meditation after the lecture on “no birth, no death” that morning, and we were so happy to be outside in the bright day. The retreat was so deep that many participants kept stopping each of us to thank us. One Zen teacher and yogi came to Sister Chan Khong and asked her to transmit to Thay his deep appreciation for “the greatest gift of wonderful teachings. In particular the prostrations helped me transform deep and hidden pain in me.”

We said farewell as the other retreatants were settling down for lunch in the dining room of wooden picnic tables. I remember thanking the macrobiotic cooks for their wonderfully tasty, nutritious, satisfying meals. Because of the long walking meditation, our group was unable to stay for lunch, as we had to catch the train to Kamakura to prepare for the Day of Mindfulness there. At the train station, we witnessed the strange seizure experienced by one of the Vietnamese retreatants. Later that night in the lovely Komyo-ji Temple in Kamakura, our host, Tamio-san, learned of the tragedy that had befallen the other retreatants after we left.

One of the cooks had meant to gather a particularly delicious wild herb for the soup, but had inadvertently picked a poisonous one that looked almost exactly the same. Within minutes of eating the soup, the 60 retreatants who were having lunch began to feel the effects. At first their vision became lucid, then they lost vision. Following that, they lost use of their limbs, and finally, they collapsed and vomited, some for hours. All but two people were rushed to the hospital.

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For the next 24 hours, we were all on pins and needles awaiting reports from Kiyosato about everyone’s health. Tamio-san and Brother Doji drove there that night, and the next day, Brother Doji, with letters from Thay and Sister Chan Khong, visited more than 60 people in four hospitals. As the reports trickled in, we felt more and more hopeful: people were recovering and eventually everyone was released from the hospital, fully recovered.

All of the Kiyosato retreat participants expressed gratitude for being alive and for the practice of mindfulness and Sangha that helped them enormously during their ordeal. One woman woke up during the night in the hospital and began to sing Thay’ s poem “Call Me by My True Names,” and her roommate joined her. They described to us later the amazed look of the nurses seeing these patients singing joyfully in the middle of such a difficult night. Another woman wrote to Thay, expressing her thanks for the powerful experience that helped many people measure the depth of their practice after the lesson of no-birth, no-death that morning.

But in Kamakura, we were unaware of the outcome as we began our Day of Mindfulness Sunday morning, Mother’s Day for 400 people. Later, Thay said, “We all acted as one Sangha through this tragedy. Everyone tried to support each other. There was no blaming, no suing. The event was a strong bell of mindfulness. We have to rejoice that no one among us is dead. This is the most enjoyable thing. We have grown up and become stronger, and we have benefited from the experience. Maezumi Roshi died yesterday in Tokyo. We almost met with him there. His death is another bell of mindfulness. He was strong and healthy yesterday. If we have anything unresolved with anyone, we should resolve it or it may be too late. Those who recovered from the food poisoning have learned to practice well in the face of adversity.”

Sister Chan Khong reflected, “Looking deeply into that event, why did we, the team accompanying Thay, escape the accident? We had some merit, yes, but a rather humble merit, not enough to protect our 80 friends. The fact that we escaped the accident may be thanks to the merit of the 400 Japanese friends who attended the Day of Mindfulness in Kamakura who deserved to receive Thay’ s wonderful teachings that Sunday. If we all went to the hospital, how could they have had that chance to practice the Dharma? It also may be thanks to the merit of the Chinese people who deserved to receive Thay’s teachings. If we had gone to the hospital, our China trip would probably have been cancelled. So the patriarchs in China protected us from that accident, so that the trip could be possible.

We had a second meeting with priests and others in Kamakura the next day to discuss the future of Buddhism in Japan. Thay opened the session by saying, “We have come from far away, and we don’t know much about Japanese Buddhism. Please tell us about your aspirations and hopes for Buddhism in Japan. Please tell us about your happiness and your difficulties. Our time is a time of adaptation. Christianity, Judaism, and of course, Buddhism need to renew themselves.”

The first speaker was very critical of institutional Buddhism: “We are not interested in the future of Buddhism. We care about the future of human beings. Japanese Buddhists don’t think much about their response during World War II. Monks and nuns don’t pay attention to the difficulties of poor people. Only a few Japanese Buddhists are interested in the difficult situation of Buddhism in Burma and Bangladesh. If the Buddhists would reflect on the past, maybe then we could discuss the future. Look at the homeless in Tokyo’s Shinjuku Station. Can Japanese Buddhists go to such places and show their care? Christians do join in the work being done here to protect the rights of the homeless, not the Buddhists.”

A monk said, “Our rich society is losing its spiritual life. Japanese Buddhists only want personal, individual happiness. There is too much institutionalization and people caring only about problems about property maintenance, and position of power; too little bodhicitta; no real Sangha. My pessimistic view is that without a Sangha of all different sects in Japan, there is no future for Buddhism here.”

There was some discussion about women and Buddhist practice. Thay and Sr. Chan Khong spoke about the “invisible practice” of nuns in Vietnam and Taiwan practicing the Pratimoksa and doing humanitarian work. In response to the feeling that the clergy serve only the dead, Thay said, “This practice is needed too. When we pray for the dead, we create peace in our heart. It serves both the living and the dead. But because we ignore the real suffering of people, they don’t come to our temples when they have real problems. We have to ask the children, the families, and others in society what kind of suffering they experience. Then we will be able to offer them ways out of their suffering. A good Buddhist knows his or her own suffering and tries ways to alleviate it. He or she can then share what has been learned. If we come together and see how to address real problems, we will create a Sangha that is very interesting, and people will come back to us. Monks and nuns and elder brothers and sisters in the Dharma should offer their happiness to others. That will speak most eloquently, and they can help people know how to practice. We need to restore the capacity of spiritual leadership and authority, not just as scholarship, but as practice—the living Dharma.

“Here in this temple, I have been able to touch the spiritual heritage of Japan. Many young people came to our Day of Mindfulness yesterday. They are there, ready to practice. You only need to offer them a chance.”

There was an amazing demonstration of Noh drumming by a sixteenth-generation artist, and then we all enjoyed a marvelous box lunch.

Our last morning in Kamakura, we visited the Great Buddha (Dai Butsu) and were invited into the private garden there. Our last evening in Tokyo, we had a farewell dinner and a Sangha-building gathering. The time with the wonderful Japanese Sangha came to a close for now, and we were off to China.

China

Flying from Hong Kong to Beijing, the sun spread out like molten gold over the glistening rice paddies. There was some feeling of magic in the air as we approached the long-awaited fulfillment of Thay’s dream to visit China.

China was the only country that we visited where there were no local Buddhist hosts (for obvious reasons). But we were certainly hosted in China—by our national guide, Hibiscus, and by a local guide at each location. Hibiscus and Peter, our Beijing guide, were waiting at the airport to greet us and escort us through the crowds and traffic to our hotel.

The first morning, Thay called us all to his room and told us, “We can share the practice the world over. Take each step in mindfulness here in China. We can bring light to Chao Chou’s Bailin Temple, where we will meet the master in the abbot. I am so grateful to Chinese Buddhism. My books being translated into Chinese (in Taiwan) makes me very happy, as I feel I can give something back. Economic growth is not enough. Happiness is based on spiritual life. We rely on masters to practice spiritual leadership.” ThSy cautioned us to refrain from discussing political topics. He said, “We may not be able to share our practice on this trip. Maybe the only thing we can share is our mindful steps. Please practice mindfulness every time you walk outside of our bus. Keep silent and walk mindfully with joy and peace. That will be powerful enough.”

We made a short visit to the Temple of Heaven, built in the Ming Dynasty, originally a site for harvest and atonement rituals. There was amarvelous moment when one of the guards peered with great curiosity at Sister Jina, pointed to her own sky-blue uniform and then at Sister Jina’s eyes and exclaimed in Chinese, “I’ve never seen a blue-eyed Buddhist before!” We did walking meditation through apark of cedars back to the bus.

We were asked not to walk in Tianamen Square as a group, because it might look like a demonstration, but Sister Jina and I went and walked around the Monument to the Peoples’ Heroes and the Mao Zedong Mausoleum with the awareness that thousands of pro-democracy demonstrators had been killed there less than six years before. That was in stark contrast with the hundreds of Chinese flying kites and taking photographs.

The next day we went to the Temple of the Reclining Buddha at Fragrant Hills Park, where we did walking meditation on the road leading to the temple and through the grounds. In the main temple, which is now a museum, we took off our shoes and were allowed into the inner sanctum to make prostrations, light incense, and chant the Heart Sutra to pay our respects to all Chinese Buddhist ancestors, while many Chinese tourists gathered round. The temple grounds were beautifully shaded and evoked a feeling of great serenity. As Thay invited the large temple bell, we could imagine the life of practice that once flourished here. Thay explained to us and to the guides the deep meaning of each Chinese expression written on every gate of the temple. Then he looked straight into the eyes of our guides and said, “Your heritage of Buddhist culture is very rich. It would be a great loss if you ignore it.” Peter and Hibiscus listened carefully.

Outside the temple gate, Thay sat down under some shade trees and our group of 15 began singing “Breathing In, Breathing Out” in English and Chinese. Our guides asked several questions, and a spontaneous Dharma talk began. Soon more than 50 people had gathered to hear Thay speaking with translation by Jean, about love based on understanding. When he finished, Peter prostrated to him. Later, Peter told Arnie that he experienced a breakthrough in regards to how to treat his own daughter. Our silent, mindful walk through the park was very powerful. Some elderly people joined their palms and bowed. Thay bowed respectfully to a street sweeper. He was deeply moved and joined his palms with tears in his eyes. We could not resist a visit to the Forbidden City, impressive for the sheer volume of ancient buildings and land devoted to the secluded life of the Ming and Qing Dynasties for 500 years.

We did walking meditation for the 90 minutes we were there, stopping to enjoy people from all over this huge country having their pictures taken at every prime location.

Sister Jina and I spent hours early the next morning walking the wonderful, medieval back streets of Beijing. At times we happened upon dirt paths crowded with vendors and sampled some of the cornbread and scallion-flavored white rolls cooked in their makeshift ovens.

We visited Fa Yuan Temple and the Chinese Buddhist Institute. Thay spoke to 60 young monks in golden-brown robes about walking meditation: “I hope you enjoy your time in the Institute and do not just think about the time when you will be the abbot of a big temple. I have been a happy monk for more than 53 years. If we love the Buddha, the way to show our appreciation is to practice his teaching of living deeply your life in every moment,” and he briefly taught the gatha, “I Have Arrived, I am home.” Thay also spoke of the need for ancient Chinese texts to be translated into modern Chinese for contemporary readers. After hearing Thay speak about arriving in the present moment, the abbot, Yin Hai, obviously refreshed and inspired by the talk, said, “Within 20 minutes, you were able to offer us the cream of the living teachings of the Lord Buddha. Thank you! I hope you all enjoy and arrive in every step during your stay in China.”

mb14-Four9We went to Kwan Chi Temple and the Chinese Buddhist Association. Master Jing Hui, a chief disciple of the great Chan patriarch Xu Yun, greeted Thay by saying, “The teachers of the past have taught us about the integration of practice in daily life. Thich Nhat Hanh also teaches Chan in everyday life and makes the profound concepts and teachings of the Buddha accessible.” Thay urged the renewal of Buddhism in China and the need to drop the language of complicated Buddhist terms that turns young people off, relating how the very intelligent translator for Thay in Moscow did not know how to translate Buddhist terms, and yet many people received the Five Precepts with deep understanding and commitment. Master Jing Hui described their summer camp for university students. He also said, “We want to be in communication with Thay, who has done a good job spreading the Dharma through the West, and we can learn from each other.” Thay responded, “We all have the same lineage. If we can explore the teachings of the Buddha, we can help people be happy,” adding, “I know conditions are not completely favorable yet, but they are improving.”

We traveled by train from Beijing to Shijiazhuang where we stayed in what came to be a very familiar sight—a “four-star” hotel towering above surrounding concrete blocks of apartments and primitive crowded wooden dwellings on winding paths.

Once on a walk, Thay, seeing a child on the street, said, “There are so many children, and yet from time to time I am drawn to a particular child to speak or to bow to him or her. I feel I am recognizing a future monk or nun in a particular child. It is very easy to water seeds here.”

On May 21, we traveled by bus through wheat fields, peach orchards, not far from a coal mining region to visit Bailin Temple, residence during the Tang Dynasty of the great Chan master Chao Chou, famous for this koan: A monk asked Chao Chou, “Why did Bodhidharma come to China?” Chao Chou replied, “Look at the cypress tree in the courtyard.” At a Dharma talk to the young resident monks, Thay said, “How can the monk as such a question? He had been practicing here at Bailin Temple for several years and yet he never even noticed the cypress trees in the courtyard. What is the use of asking about Bodhidharma, or ultimate reality? We are very grateful for the cypress trees at this temple. Like young monks and nuns, they are very beautiful and refreshing. When you are surrounded by brothers and sisters practicing deeply, it is easy for you to see the cypress trees. You have time to look deeply and see the trees and other things around you. If you are always lost in regrets about the past and worries about the future, how can you be available to be with the cypress tree?”

Then Thay told the story of the Buddha holding up a flower for those in the assembly to see. Only Mahakasyapa really saw it, and he smiled. “The heart of Buddhist practice is mindfulness, which is the absence of thinking and the presence of being. The Sixth Patriarch of Chan Buddhism, Hui Neng, did not spend much time in the meditation hall, but in the kitchen pounding rice and outside sweeping the yard.

Free from notions, Chao Chou. his successor in later generations, could not avoid seeing the cypress tree deeply. If you understand the teaching of your teacher, you don’t have to come to a particular temple. The cypress is alive everywhere, but most people are caught by their ideas of the cypress and cannot see it. So we have to ‘kill’ the idea of the cypress so the reality of the cypress can reveal itself to us. Master Lin Chi said, ‘If you see the Buddha,  ou have to kill him.'” It means we must kill our erroneous concepts about the Buddha in order to be able to be in touch with the real Buddha.

“Some time later, another monk came to Bailin Temple wanting to see the cypress tree, which had become famous throughout the country because of this dialogue. Master Chao Chou had already passed away, and his senior disciple told the visitor, ‘I don’t know anything about a cypress tree!’ The visitor was shocked. But the senior disciple of Chao Chou offered him an important teaching. We have to dwell deeply in the present moment, not in our notions.” The young monks truly enjoyed Thay’s talk about their great ancestor.

It was a sweet pleasure for us to sleep in the temple that night on simple raised platforms with grass mats and to wake early to join the monks for sitting meditation and chanting. After an elaborate breakfast served formally and briskly, we did walking meditation as a Sangha in the inner courtyard with the monks, amidst the noble cypress trees. Thay held the hand of one 13-year-old novice monk and instructed, “Depending on how you walk, it is the Pure Land ovsamsara. If you set aside your worries and preoccupations and walk as a free person, lotuses will bloom under each step.” Stopping to practice “tree hugging meditation,” Thay said, “Cypress, I am here for you,” and, pointing to the young novice, said, “This is a cypress, too.”

Getting on the bus to leave Bailin Temple, Thay put his hands on my shoulders and said, “You are a cypress.” Later he observed that the young novice was very happy being with TMy. “That will help him when he has difficulties. An important seed was planted. To help one person is great.”

Then we visited Chao Chou’s famous bridge. The receptivity of the guides, which seemed reflective of the general strong receptivity of the Chinese for Buddhist teachings, demonstrated itself when we visited Chou Chou’s bridge. The local guide, echoing Thay, said, “Now we can see not our concept of the bridge, but the actual bridge.”

That afternoon we visited Lin Chi Temple, the residence many centuries ago of the great ancestral teacher, Lin Chi (Lam Te in Vietnamese, Rinzai in Japanese). Thay’s Zen lineage that came to Vietnam from China is a branch of the Lin Chi sect. The sense of coming home brought tears to our eyes as we offered incense, prostrated to the images of the Buddha and great Master Lin Chi, and then walked among roses in the courtyard and admired the ancient pagoda. Thay looked deeply at the lineage chart carved on the wall. After a delicious lunch, e were about to leave when the abbot, Yu Ming, returned from a trip to Wutaishan, and invited us to join him for a cup of tea and mutual greetings.

The next morning we set out for Wutaishan (Five Terraces Mountain) in Shanxi Province, one of the four major Buddhist holy places in China. There hundreds of temples, monasteries, and nunneries there that have flourished for centuries. It is said to be the domain of Manjusri, the bodhisattva of wisdom. The vast, barren valleys between the five great peaks were breathtaking in their awesome beauty, although the extent of the deforestation was shocking. The sheer number of buildings left—for this area was far enough from Beijing to suffer minimally during the Cultural Revolution—is impressive. But a great sadness hangs over much of the area. The hotel we stayed in, for example, was once a monastery, and that is the fate of many former dwellings of religious life. And the monks in many of the temples seem to be busy with the work and business of tourism.

The first monastery we visited, Xian Tong Si, is grand (there are over 400 rooms), although in serious disrepair. We entered the main temple to offer incense, make prostrations, and hear Thay give a Dharma talk. As the 75 monks, all either older than 60 or younger than 25, assembled, I was struck by how tattered their robes were and how unkempt their bodies (like the dusty, artificial flowers on the altar). It was really quite Dickensian—their ruddy, lined faces, their stooped posture, their unshaven faces. When they began chanting in raspy voices amidst much coughing, accompanied by tinny bells and a lifeless drum, I felt a great sadness, and I began to cry deeply. They had obviously struggled so long and been so worn down. Thay addressed the monks, “We have come from far away, and we are very happy to be here with you. We would like to bow to you and the patriarchs.” The pain was unmistakable. Thay spoke about coming from a country “where there was great suffering from wars during which teachers and disciples were killed. There was much I had to transform, and thanks to the practice of mindfulness, happiness and peace are possible.”

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Thay gave instruction in walking meditation, emphasizing walking slowly so as not to lose the serenity of being a monk. “We lose the life of a monk if we rush around like others. I prefer the simple life not to lose the time to breathe and be myself. It takes me three times longer to walk somewhere, but that does not mean that I have not been able to help many people. I have trained three generations of monks and nuns who are happy and who help others be happy. A good monk is a happy monk, and he does not need to be very busy. If we practice deeply each moment, each step, we will learn to live deeply our life.” Later, a young monk approached Thay, prostrated to him, and expressed his desire to practice well. Thay told him, “We have to open ourselves, or we will suffer. When you have difficulties as a monk, don’t give up.”

Next we visited Bi Shen Temple where the abbot, Shou Ye, age 83, had used the blood of his tongue to write out the Avatamsaka Sutra. The Japanese who occupied the area at the time took the sutra to Japan. The abbot wrote out the Lotus Sutra twice by the blood of his finger. We learned about their summer schedule of study of the Avatamsaka Sutra, and their winter schedule of Zen meditation. Thay gave a Dharma talk to 110 monks about dealing directly with the real problems and suffering of the people, and once again urged the monks to use contemporary language in conveying the teachings of the Buddha and helping people live harmoniously as a family. He talked of the many Dharma doors, including Buddhist psychology, saying that there is a need for monks here to train to be Dharma teachers in the West.

We rose early the next morning to climb 1,080 steps in mindfulness (one step, one inhalation and exhalation) to Manjusri Temple. Four young children with their disabled father were begging on the steps. The oldest sister brought forward the others to be “blessed” by Thay, and he put his hand on their heads. All but one stopped begging for a moment. “The great thing is that they forgot about begging. It’s important to stop and relate to them, not just ignore them,” Thay said. One man with a stub for an arm yelled at the top of his lungs, “as if to say, ‘You recite “Amida Buddha” all day, and yet you ignore a real person in need!'” Thay noticed, and it occurred to me that here was the real Manjusri on the steps to Manjusri Temple.The local guides were so inspired by the practice that they made sure they xeroxed their daily reports to the government that evening for the sake of their studies and practice. “I have never done that walk without getting exhausted,” they exclaimed. “He must be enlightened!”

In a meeting with the earthy, ruddy abbot, Thay asked, “Does Manjusri reveal himself from time to time these days?” The abbot responded, “It depends on your luck.” Thay put his hand on the abbot’s shoulder, smiled, and said, “He is our Manjusri.” On a more mundane level, Thay cautioned the abbot to resist bringing in a tram. “Donkeys and horses are okay.” The abbot said, “We only have control inside monastery gates. Outside the gate is under governmental control, beyond our control.”

We returned from our climb up the mountain full of energy. Thay asked Sister Vien Quang to go to a nearby Buddhist Institute for nuns to see if it might be possible for Thay to meet with, or give a Dharma talk, to the nuns there. It turned out the abbess had read about Thay in many Taiwanese newspapers, and she knew that Thay and the Dalai Lama were known as the two most beloved teachers in the West. So she was very happy to invite Thay.

Our visit to this nunnery was the bright spot of our trip to Wutaishan. We felt the loving care of details by the women as soon as we entered the gate. One hundred and sixty nuns, mostly young, greeted us with cheery faces and we walked past dormitories, gardens, and laundry areas beautifully arranged and tended, and a lot of active construction. The nuns and monks from Plum Village were served tea and given blankets to cover their laps during Thay’s Dharma talk on the Sutra on the Full Awareness of Breathing and happiness as the fruit of practice. “If the Buddha was a happy person, enjoying life, we students should be happy and smiling.” We then had a most enjoyable walking meditation outside. As the sun set, Thay formed a spiral and gathered the nuns close for some discussion about the practice. Then the nuns, beaming with joy, lined up to bid us farewell.

The next day, we went by plane from Taiyuan to Shanghai (“Only 12 million people live here,” our guide said) and it was something of a shock after our idyllic days in Wutaishan. But we acclimated quickly and enjoyed the vast variety of architecture and human life. Markets were staggeringly rich with displays of every imaginable vegetable, including eggs caked in mud and mushrooms of every description, and every conceivable animal—snakes galore squirming alive or being skinned of their innards, ducks, pigs cut open and splayed on a table, chickens being decapitated on the spot, and fish and eels.

We met Venerable Ming Yang, a very warm and politic abbot of Long Hua Temple (150 monks, Pure Land practice). At a meeting with him and several elderly laywomen, Thay expressed his understanding that “many young people in the West and intellectuals come to Buddhism, not to worship or ask for favors (of good health and prosperity), but to learn how to transform their suffering. They look at the Five Precepts very deeply. To take refuge without practicing can have no real effect.” Ven. Ming Yang described how Buddhism in China is “booming,” and he expressed how we were all of the “same family” of Buddhists.

Ven. Ming Yang said that there would be a huge gathering of the congregation the next day in Yuan Ming Lecture Hall, and when he suggested that Thay come again sometime and give a Dharma talk, Sister Chan Khong smiled and suggested, “How about tomorrow?” Ven. Ming Yang called later that night to say that the governmental committee had given their consent and that “permission for a Dharma talk of one hour on the theme of the Five Precepts by Thich Nhat Hanh has been granted,” and “There will be a parking place reserved by the People’s Police outside the temple for you.” Hundreds or perhaps thousands of laypeople, mostly middle-aged and elderly, crammed into the Buddha Hall, adjacent courtyard, and other rooms to listen to Thay’s Dharma talk on developing understanding as a basis for love and harmony, while participants were pushing to get a glimpse of Thay, and there was a cacophony of caged birds nearby. When Thay spoke about the deep listening practice of Kwan Yin “who can even sit still through falsities,” there were tears among the crowd, along with mumblings of “Amitapho (Amida Buddha),” as wafts of incense flooded the air. A group of laypeople approached Thay at the end of the talk and made an offering.

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We took a special tourist train from Shanghai south to Hangzhou in Zhejiang Province. We immediately rode by bus outside the bustling city of Hangzhou to Lin Yin Temple. I breathed in the sweet, humid air en route with joy and a certain relief after the relentless smog and congestion of wonderfully chaotic Shanghai. Sixty monks lived at this temple, rising at 4:00 for practice and study, and then serving the many tourists who stream through during the day. We arrived just as the traffic was tapering off, so that we could enjoy this sublime monastery undisturbed by commotion. Sitting under a lovely alabaster, softly smiling Buddha in the “touching the earth” pose and a drawing of Bodhidharma with the Lankavatara Sutra, Thay asked the abbot if the monks were not too busy. “Too busy to hear Dharma talks,” he replied.

While in Hangzhou, Thay met with 30 members of the extended family of Maryann Teng and responded to the  grandfather’s and grandson’ s questions about reincarnation by saying, “The Buddha said, ‘You have come from nowhere, and you go nowhere.’ When conditions are sufficient, you manifest. When they are not sufficient, you hide yourself. You exist or not, depending on conditions. According to the deepest Buddhist teachings, you stay where you are and you look deeply and see yourself continuing in your granddaughter. Birth and death are a continuation. It’s very difficult to say where we go after death—maybe in several directions, like a sheet of paper when burned. Before we think we go, we have already gone. Some of you have already begun your journey into the cosmos.

“The most important teaching of the Buddha is to live each moment deeply. Many people go to the Buddha to make offerings and prostrations, but the best way is to go for the teachings that will improve your quality of life.” Thay related how some of the Sangha travelling together had gone out and freed hundreds of frogs and fish in the nearby West Lake. “Without the idea of merit, this act gives joy and peace to our consciousness. I have practiced for 53 years, and I have learned that you cannot be happy unless you are compassionate,” Thay said. “A talk like this can give you some idea, but the Buddha teaches us that we must come together and practice as a Sangha.”

Thay proceeded to give a beautiful recapitulation of his impassioned Dharma talks in China and ended by saying, “Buddhism needs to be renewed in China as a resource to heal and bring happiness to the Chinese people.”

Before retiring, a 12-year-old girl who had memorized the Diamond Sutra, asked Thay to write something for her. He responded, “I have given you a lot already. I wrote in your heart.”

The last province we visited in China, Fujian, brought us full circle, as we were directly across the sea from Taiwan where we had begun. Here we met up again with Dr. Yo who had made everything possible in Taiwan and also mainland China. Dharma talks were offered at a temple in Fuzhou by Thay and Sister Chan Khong. Thay spoke about the danger of wrong perceptions which lead to suffering. The audience of 700 laypeople drank in every one of Thay’s words, and were very expressive. The next evening, the crowd was even larger. Sister Chan Khong spoke about Three Gems and the Five Wonderful Precepts. People enjoyed the talk and clapped their hands loudly.

We had a wonderful Day of Mindfulness at a beautiful nunnery nestled in a hillside outside of Fuzhou with more than 100 bhiksunis and novices in their teens, twenties, and thirties. This lovely old nunnery, lush with gardens of squash, eggplant, beans, and rice paddies, with the fragrance of jasmine and gardenia everywhere, was rich ground for planting seeds of the Dharma about “arriving home” through the practice of conscious breathing. Thay spoke about the difference between the Southern and Northern traditions of Buddhism—”the one stressing suffering, the other counterbalancing that with an emphasis on recognizing the wonders and beauty of life as a manifestation of the Dharmakaya”—and “joy as the daily food” of practice. “It’s much better to do less than do a lot without mindfulness. Living in mindfulness is the real substance of the life of a nun.” Thay voiced his concern “to bring joy, relief, and happiness to those in need.”

At Kwan Hua Temple and the Buddhist Institute, we joined the 150 resident monks for a Day of Mindfulness. The 30-year-old abbot was made the youngest abbot in China six years ago. When there was resistance because of his youth, his teacher said, “If young men his age can be made generals in the army, can’t a man that age be an abbot?” This young abbot has extraordinary integrity in that he is actively resisting the tendency of temples in China to become consumed by tourism. Instead of developing a restaurant that caters to the public, including serving alcohol and non-vegetarian dishes, Kwan Hua Temple invites its guests to eat as the monks do. The temple publishing house publishes the greatest number of Buddhist texts throughout China.

Our final stopping place was Xiamen on the coast of Fujian Province. We were wonderfully hosted by the abbot, the most Venerable Miao Jan of Nenputuo Temple —an extraordinarily courageous, intelligent, and skillful 87-year-old man, who, when students from Xiamen University stood at his temple’ s gate during the Cultural Revolution ready to enter and destroy the temple, declared, “You will have to kill me alongside the statues of the Buddha if you enter here!” The students sensed his determination and left the temple.

Thay’s coming was the first occasion since 1949 that a high monk had visited Nenputuo Temple, and the abbot wanted to welcome him properly with a procession of 600 monks and nuns in their sanghati robes. The abbot arranged everything even before receiving the necessary governmental permission. In his introduction of Thay, the abbot, referred to the Avatamsaka Sutra, where the young novice Sudhana climbed mountains and crossed oceans to study with 53 teachers. The abbot said he had told the governmental authorities, “Now the teacher comes to our door. There is no reason for us not to invite him to teach us. With or without your approval, we will organize this retreat. Later that day, the authorities granted permission.

Thay gave Dharma talks to 400 monks and nuns at the Nenputuo Temple about establishing a firm foundation of mindfulness practice. “If a monk only produces a great temple, but does not produce prajna, he is not an authentic monk. Even if you make the vow to practice 24 hours a day and to memorize the Tripitaka, if you are not happy, you have not much to share with other people. People in society always run, because they believe happiness is to be found in the future. They are not capable of establishing themselves in the present moment. Monks and nuns have to show that it is possible to live happily in the present moment.” Thay gave instruction in mindful eating, and there was laughter when he suggested chewing each mouthful 30 times. “At Plum Village, we take a lot of time being together enjoying our meal (not a lot of time chanting before and after). Today I will be eating with you, and if you eat quickly, you will have to wait for me at least a half an hour.”

After a brief walking meditation, we were ushered into one dining room, and Thay took a seat. The rest of us nuns and laypeople were ushered out again, and eventually Thay also, so we ended up eating apart from the monks and nuns at the temple’s vegetarian restaurant. “Maybe tomorrow,” Sister Annabel said.

At this temple, only monks and male Dharma teachers were permitted to give teachings. For Jean Hsieh to translate for Thay, Dr. Yo had to begin the translation and let Jean “add” something. Likewise, for Sister Chan Khong to lead the practice of the Five Prostrations, Brother Sariputra had to begin the instruction. The practice of prostrations, “touching the earth,” was greatly appreciated here. On the second day, Sister Chan Khong was allowed to teach alone. It was very moving to see over 400 nuns prostrate on the ground in the open air.

Every afternoon during the retreat, there was a question and answer session, and monks and nuns asked deep questions that were submitted beforehand on paper. In response to one about physical difficulties in meditation, Thay said, “Too much effort creates tension in the body and the mind. Meditation is not samurai practice. Sit erectly without strain. People sit for hours at the television without complaining about pain. Practice as a lotus leaf floating in the breeze, not like a soldier going to the front to kill the enemy. Struggling with breathing creates oppression.”

In response to a question about “transgressing a basic precept,” Thay said that “that happens when you are not happy enough in your daily life, and you seek joy in the world outside of your community of monks or nuns. Living in a happy Sangha, feeling supported every day, allows for keeping the precepts. I admire you, because you still have the intention to continue as a monk. If you cannot confess in front of the whole Sangha, confess to one monk you trust and together go to the Buddha Hall and confess to the Buddha. At the next ordination ceremony, you may want to receive the precepts again.” When asked, “How can I overcome sexual desire?”, Thay responded,  “If we enjoy our time studying and practicing the Dharma, we won’t have time and energy left to think about sex. Sexual relations destroy the career of a monk or a nun by depriving him or her of the powerful energy to want to make many people happy.”

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He added, “If you have sexual relations as a monk, you ruin her life and yours. Your love, compassion, and will to protect her allow you to keep the precepts; otherwise, you struggle. I do not have sexual relations with my students, not because I struggle a lot, but because I love them and want to protect them. As a monk or nun, you have to be careful not to let your bodhicitta be eroded. As a monk or a nun, we need to love and be loved by our teacher and brothers and sisters. If you are not happy with them, your situation is critical, and you will be tempted by sense pleasure and will stop being a monk or a nun very soon. You may feel ignored by your brothers and sisters. Maybe it is your fault. Maybe you get angry easily and don’t know how to listen carefully or use loving speech.”

Thay gave instructions on methods of maintaining harmony as a Sangha, including “Beginning Anew” and “The Peace Treaty.” During one of the afternoon sessions, Thay posed these questions to the monks and nuns: 1. What have you done to support your family spiritually over the past three months? 2. What is your practice to get along with difficult Sangha members? 3. What are your insights and struggles discovered during walking meditation? He cautioned that “a Buddhist institute is not for acquiring intellectual knowledge. Teachers and students need to come together and discuss strategies of developing authentic practice to train much needed Dharma teachers capable of mindful living. Monks and nuns must go through transformation, and only through direct experience can you teach others. When you hear high ideas of the Diamond, Lotus, and Hua Yen Sutras, you have to ask, ‘What does this have to do with my real suffering? How can I apply these wonderful teachings in my practice to transform my own suffering?'”

In the evening, the Plum Village nuns were invited to Ten Thousand Rock Petals of Lotus Nunnery to give teachings to the Chinese nuns, and on our last morning in China, Thay went there also because Sister Chan Khong told him, “It would be a shame if you cannot see this magnificient granite temple high up on the mountain.” But Thay could not spend much time walking around on the grounds there as hundreds of nuns came, knelt down, asked his blessing, and tried to give him red envelopes of a few yuan, believing that in this life or the next, conditions will be sufficient for them to become Thay’s students.

Thay’s last lecture in China was about no-birth, no-death, and all the monks and nuns were deeply moved. The abbot was surprised that Thay ended the three-day retreat at 11:00 a.m. just after the Dharma talk. So he invited Thay to join him for one more question-and-answer session in the afternoon at 3:00 p.m., before we departed for the airport at 4:00p.m. Sister Chan Khong was asked to give 30 minutes more of deep relaxation and one hour of sharing her experiences on no-birth, no-death after lunch. Thay concluded the session by offering recommendations to the monks and nuns. Everyone was almost in tears when Thay left.

On the way to the airport, Hibiscus, our national guide, spoke these last words over the bus’ microphone, “Dear brothers and sisters. I can hardly believe our time together is coming to an end. It has given me great pleasure to get to know you during your very special visit in my country. I am grateful that ‘conditions have been sufficient’ for me to be your guide, and I hope they will be sufficient for us to meet again. I have especially enjoyed all the beautiful songs, and I would like to sing India (the child’s) favorite one now to you.” And so our three-month visit over the course of four springs in Asia ended, singing “In, Out, Deep, Slow” on the bus to Xiamen Airport.

Thay felt quite happy with his China visit. He said that he communicated well both with the old and the young generations of Buddhist monks and nuns. Not only the young monks and nuns appreciated the refreshing and invigorating teachings, but the venerated masters over 80 years old also recognized it as authentic and essential teachings of the Buddha, and they urged the young monks and nuns to practice accordingly. In mainland China, Thay was able to share the teachings with more than 1,200 monks and nuns.

Therese Fitzgerald, True Light, is an editor of The Mindfulness Bell and Director of the Community of Mindful Living.

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Rejuvenation in Vietnam

By Sister Chan Khong

The revitalization of the School of Youth for Social Service (SYSS) in Vietnam has been possible because of the dedicated energy of many thousands of people within Vietnam and supporters outside the country. With better and better accessibility, monks, nuns, and laypeople are able to be in contact with Thay’ s teachings and students so that the spiritual dimension of the work has developed greatly. In many self-supporting “pioneer villages,” for example, not only are bridges being built and other such developmental projects being accomplished, but the social workers are spending time in meditation and study, learning how to practice conscious breathing while working and deepening their understanding of life based on Buddhist teachings. The social workers maintain a practice of the “Peace Treaty” and “Beginning Anew” teachings, as well as regular discussion of the precepts. These teachings are presented without Buddhist terminology, so as to easily include Catholic and former communist Vietnamese. Always, the social workers take ample time with a community to distribute funds and supplies while simultaneously offering teachings that will strengthen their spiritual life as well.

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Sister Chan Khong, True Emptiness, Dharma teacher and the author of Learning True Love, assisted Thich Nhat Hanh in establishing the School of Youth for Social Service during the Vietnam War. Tax-deductible donations for “Working Together for Rejuvenation in Vietnam ” can be made through the Community of Mindful Living.

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Thich Quang Do Sentenced

By Stephen Denney

In the last issue of The Mindfulness Bell (Spring 1995), we reported the arrests in late December 1994 and early January 1995 of two high-ranking monks of the Unified Buddhist Church of Vietnam (UBC): Thich Huyen Quang, age 77, UBC Executive Director; and Thich Quang Do, age 68, UBC General Secretary. Ven. Huyen Quang was moved to a ruined temple outside Quang Ngai City of central Vietnam. (See the next page for an account.) Ven. Quang Do was arrested in Ho Chi Minh City. Their arrests stemmed from their continuing protests of the government’s human rights violations in general and its policies toward Buddhists in particular.

On August 15, after eight months of detention, Ven. Quang Do was brought to trial, along with five other members of the Unified Buddhist Church. Ven. Quang Do was sentenced to five years in prison; Ven. Thich Khong Tanh also to five years; Ven. Thich Nhat Bang to four years; Ven. Thich Tri Luc to 2-1/2 years; Nhat Thuong, a layman, to three years; and Mrs. Dong Ngoc was given a two-year suspended sentence and three years’ probation. The trial lasted one day. A Voice of Vietnam broadcast indicated that Ven. Thich Huyen Quang and Thich Long Tri, the third highest ranking member of the UBC, may also be brought to trial soon.

The defendants were charged with “undermining the policy of unity,” which appeared to be based on their efforts to carry out religious and social work in the name of the Unified Buddhist Church of Vietnam. The UBC was forcibly “merged” by the government in 1981 into its own state-sponsored Vietnam Buddhist Church. In subsequent years, courageous monks like Thich Huyen Quang and Thich Quang Do have been subjected to severe persecution for protesting this arrangement. In fact, both these senior monks have spent most of the last 20 years under house arrest or in prison for no crime other than urging their government to develop a more compassionate and democratic policy toward the people of Vietnam.

In late August, Sister Chan Khong wrote a letter that was sent out to nearly 8,000 people, asking them to send faxes to Vietnam’s Prime Minister Vo Van Kiet, Vietnam Communist Party Secretary General Do Muoi, the U.S. Embassy in Hanoi, and congressional representatives and senators expressing concern. Sample letters were enclosed. If you have not already seen this “Urgent Action” mailing and would like to receive copies of these letters, please contact the Community of Mindful Living. It is important to send letters quickly, because it is unlikely these monks will be able to endure many more years in prison given their age and declining health. Nor does it bode well for Buddhism in Vietnam when only one, state-sponsored Buddhist Church is allowed to exist in the country.

Our past actions on behalf of imprisoned monks and nuns in Vietnam have been effective in persuading the government to release them or reduce their prison sentences. Many of you sent faxes to Hanoi in 1988 urging clemency for Thich Tue Sy and Thich Tri Sieu after they were sentenced to death on antigovernment charges. Their death sentences were commuted to 20 years’ imprisonment. Many thanks to all of you who have participated in this effort. Please continue the good work. Stephen Denney is editor of Vietnam Journal and a long-time activist for human rights in Southeast Asia. To subscribe to  Vietnam Journal ($8 per year), write P.O. Box 1163, Burlingame, CA 94011.

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Visiting Ven.Thich Huyen Quang

By One of His Lay Students

Following is a report by an elderly Vietnamese woman who recently visited Ven. Thich Huyen Quang, Executive Director of the Unified Buddhist Church of Vietnam, currently under house arrest. This report was given to us by Ven. Thich Minh Dung, a disciple of Ven. Thich Huyen Quang.

I sighed as if hundreds of kilograms had just been lifted from my shoulders as I walked into my own home. My eldest daughter cried out when she saw me, “Mom is home, safe and sound.”

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During the last three days, my mind had been greatly strained by my illegal visit with Ven. Thich Huyen Quang, who is being detained. To my knowledge, I was his first visitor since he was arrested. My family worried that I might be risking everything by visiting him. But I am old now and I am one of his life-long students.

The road leading to his place of detainment was long and winding, accessible only by ox-cart. The air was steaming hot. Amidst a deserted patch of farmland, a small house was newly erected to imprison Ven. Quang. I could only see a few small straw huts nearby. A few kilometers away was a mountain inhabited by some highlander groups. I arrived at the house where Ven. Quang resides at exactly noon—the time of day the guards are most likely to be napping.

“Is anyone home? I am lost, thirsty, and would like a glass of water, please,” I announced. I made no attempt to hide my presence, for doing so would only attract the attention of the guards living next door. The door opened. Ven. Quang walked out with the help of a cane.

“Teacher,” was all I could say to him at first. The tears from my eyes could not stop flowing, and I could not find the words to say anything else to him.

“Why did you risk coming to see me—an old woman alone on a dangerous trip? Let me open the door widely so the guards won’t be suspicious,” he said. “Come in.”

“How are you, my teacher?” I asked.

“I was ill for a few months, but I am getting better. I don’t know about next month, though.”

“Does this isolation sadden you?”

“The fate of religion under suppression saddens me. Life here is quiet and deserted. There are only a few people around, and as they are the guards, and I am their prisoner, we do not get along well.”

“If Nguyen Thieu Pagoda submits a pardon request to have you come live there, would you go?”

“No. How can Nguyen Thieu Pagoda do that? They had no say in my being imprisoned here in Nghia Hanh Hamlet. How can they now ask for my pardon? Some have approached me about this before. But, no. I will return with proper documentation to the place where I was illegally arrested. If I committed a crime, put me on trial. If I am found guilty, I will accept the punishment handed to me. If not, I would like to receive an official apology from the government to the Buddhist faith.”

“When they arrested you from Hoi Phuoc Pagoda, what did they do? What did they say to you?”

“Two policemen took me by the sides and pulled me to the car. The others glared at me with watchful eyes. But they wasted their effort. If an old man like me decided to go against them, he would do it with his head, not with his fists. They didn’t need to use force.”

“Did they return any of your belongings they confiscated?”

“Only the bed, a small table, and a few things.”

“What about your files and the stamp belonging to Vien Hoa Dao (Institute to Propagate the Dharma)?”

“They took them all, including cassette tapes which recorded programs such as VOA, BBC, New Horizon. They did not even spare the tapes we use for religious ceremonies!”

“Did they take any money, teacher?”

“When they confiscated the money, they told me that it would be forwarded to Tu Quang Pagoda for safekeeping. I had $3,000 that had been sent to us from people all over the world. They took it all. Later, Tu Quang Pagoda informed me that no money was forwarded to them.”

“Did you file an official complaint? It has been more than six months. How do you survive, in terms of food and medicine?”

“Oh well, let’s consider everything lost for now.”

“In Saigon, I visited the family of a layman who was arrested, and learned that more than $5,000 that had been borrowed for the flood-relief effort was confiscated.”

“Yes, everything is lost. But I firmly believe in the buddhas and bodhisattvas. Please leave now. You have been here for more than half an hour. The authorities forbid me to receive guests. There were six policemen here not too long ago. Occasionally, whole car-loads of policemen come to guard me. Now there are two, sometimes four.”

Ven. Quang was very concerned about me. He walked to the door and went outside. In my mind, I prepared for a dialogue with the police, should there be one. I would say that “the old man” (Ven. Quang) and I were conversing about how to get herbal oil for his troubled legs. I was going through the scenario as I took a look around to see how Ven. Quang was living. It was a small room which included also a bathroom and a kitchen—two mangos and some flour on the kitchen table—that was all. How could Ven. Quang cook and look after himself when he is in such poor health? Does he even have the strength to draw water from the well?

“Now, you must leave, my pupil. The police are looking at you from the house next door. I am used to life in prison. The lack of facilities here is only like a mosquito bite on someone being burnt alive. Do you have any news about Ven. Thich Quang Do?”

“No, my teacher. Some say that he is still being kept in Saigon. Some say he has been transferred north.”

“Oh, I wish him well. My fate is tied with prison and his with exile. Both of us are monks, and both of us endure such cruel fates.”

“My teacher, did they just build this house?”

“Oh, yes. They built it in twenty days in December. On the 28th, I was brought here. Many interrogators come. Now, there are two, sometimes four, sometimes as many as ten. They come with guns and bullets strapped to their bodies. They as questions about our life, our faith, and our country. Go home now. The police are beginning to stand up over there.”

I bowed to him as I was leaving. Ven. Quang sat silently for a moment and then said, “Stay calm and answer quickly if you are stopped by the police.”

I walked out, pretending I was calm. Actually I was hurting badly inside from fear and from having to leave Ven. Quang behind.

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Two policemen in civilian clothes asked me where I was going. I told them that the water from the well was very refreshing, and I was no longer tired after having a drink from it. As I walked, I prayed to the buddhas. About one kilometer away, I looked back. There was a small house in an otherwise deserted area. A monk nearly 80 years old was being imprisoned there, without anyone to look after him. Oh, people of authority, why are you so cruel? You are executing him not by bullets but by years of isolation, ill health, and interrogation sessions. If something terrible happened to my teacher, who would know? Oh Buddha!

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Reflections on Nuns’ Conference

By Sister Annabel Laity

A retreat seminar, “The Future of a Bhiksuni Order in the West,” held June 25-30,1995, was the first time we as nuns in Plum Village had organized anything like that, and it was truly an experiment. The attendance was quite low—30 visiting guests and about 50 residents of Plum Village. Among our visiting guests there were nuns from the Theravada, the Japanese Soto (Serene Reflection), Tibetan, and Catholic traditions. The number of laypeople who attended the conference far outnumbered the visiting nuns.

The majority of visiting nuns were in a tradition which does  not have the bhiksuni order, and we learned that their main concern was not so much reviving the bhiksuni order in their tradition but in making nuns a strong, respected, and equal part of their Buddhist monastic community. Although for some people it seems that true equality between monks and nuns can best be achieved when nuns can receive their equivalent to the bhiksu ordination, some of our Theravadin sisters have in fact gone quite far in achieving equality with the bhiksus. For instance, they travel and give teachings in many places, and they are responsible for teaching the new novices in their own monastery. To call these elder sisters novices therefore is just a technicality. It is simply because their tradition does not allow them to take any ordination higher than the novice ordination that they are still novices. Because of their level of study and practice, if they had been in our tradition they would have received the bhiksuni precepts long ago. Therefore they should sit, not with the ten-precept novices, but with the bhiksunis. We also felt that Christian nuns who visit us should sit with the bhiksunis according to their year of ordination. It seemed strange to separate ourselves according to religion when our spiritual aspirations are so close.1

Most of us who are familiar with the bhiksuni vinaya felt that a great deal of work needs to be done in this area. This work would not probably in the first instance involve re vising or changing the actual words of the precepts. What we would update would be the commentary. Of course, first of all the original commentaries need to be translated into English, both from Tibetan and Chinese, or Chinese via Vietnamese. Just as the Buddha during his lifetime revised the precepts constantly when the need arose, we can write on the various needs which arise in our own times. For instance, in the Buddha’s time it was not allowed to ordain a monk or a nun whose sight or hearing was impaired, or who suffered from any permanent physical disability. In our own time we have hearing aids, braille and wheelchairs, which make the disabled person very independent. In light of this, the commentary could advise bhiksus and bhiksunis that when the disabled person is properly equipped we can show compassion and allow her to receive the full ordination. We also decided that no one person alone can work on the bhiksuni vinaya, as it needs the close cooperation of several nuns from different traditions.

We who have become bhiksunis are inclined to assume that every nun wants to become a bhiksuni. But even in our own Vietnamese tradition there are some nuns who prefer to remain novices all their life. We have to be sensitive to the fact that not being a bhiksuni is not an impossible limitation. However, in all of us deep down there is a wish for men and women to be equally able to receive the ordination which allows them to ordain others. The Theravadin tradition is not inferior because it has no bhiksuni ordination, but from time to time there are nuns in this tradition or in the Japanese tradition who, because they so want the ordination that the Buddha gave to nuns, are forced to leave their tradition just to receive the bhiksuni ordination. Once they have received it they are not welcomed back or recognized by their own fellow practitioners as bhiksunis.

Another important issue was that of our religious and cultural roots. Western Buddhist and Catholic participants felt close to each other because we shared cultural roots. When Western women become Buddhist nuns in an Asian tradition there is a danger that they will repress the emotional side of their character which is normally expressed in cultural and ritual practices and ceremonies. A Buddhist nuns’ order in the West needs to allow room for the development of all aspects of human nature, not just social service and intellectual pursuits. The true love which monks and nuns aspire to practice is not service alone nor is it just understanding. Although love necessarily has a basis of understanding, love is also an emotion.

When nuns visit our practice center they are often stable in the practice to which they have committed themselves. When laypeople visit, it is often because they want to find a practice to which they can connect. So our way of orienting nuns and laypeople into ourpractice should be different. When we orient nuns into our way of practice it is so they know what we are doing and they can join and feel part of the community for the time being. We should introduce our orientation to nuns by making it clear that we appreciate their commitment to their practice and by asking if we can do anything to help them observe that commitment while they are with us, and only then do we tell them about the practice that we do. Sometimes a nun is away from her practice center for the first time, and if her own practice is not fully realized she will feel very strange having to step into another way of practice.

Although we only spent five days together, I learned so much from my sisters in other traditions. I know that the way ahead for the future is not to make one school only, but to allow the different traditions to continue with the variety of practices which were developed by the Buddha and after the Buddha. There is an important proviso that we visit each other and practice with each other regularly in order to have a more complete picture of the teachings of Buddha. Those of us who have become Buddhist nuns but have Christian roots need also to be in contact with our Christian sisters, to visit them and to practice with them. This is the only way we can offer an integral teaching to those who come to our own center and ask for teaching. Perhaps before we visit the nunneries of other traditions we need stability and confidence in our own meditation so that we have the basis to absorb the riches of other traditions without being dispersed by them. We may feel that the transmission we have from our teacher is the best transmission anybody could have, but that is because it is the best transmission for us. It does not mean it is the best for others.

The interaction between nuns and lay women was very rich. We decided that laypeople should make their needs and demands known to the monks and nuns, but these requests should not be based on a rigid adherence to the status quo. Laypeople should not expect monks and nuns to uphold tradition for the sake of tradition. We uphold a tradition because it brings beauty and happiness into the lives of many beings. In the time of the Buddha, when laypeople observed that the practice of monks and nuns was not conducive to liberation and happiness, they would point this out. The observations of the laypeople were respected and acted upon. Today as monks and nuns we need the laypeople to practice alongside us so that we too can remain diligent in the practice. We need to be seen by the laypeople. We need to offer them the best of our practice, our wisdom, our mindfulness, and our happiness. But we have to offer the truth of our being. When a layperson prostrates to us it is not because we are completely happy and wise. We still have our weaknesses, sadness, and confusion. The laypeople should know that, and should also know that the reason they prostrate is because of their gratitude to the Buddha, the teachings of the Buddha, and the monks and nuns who are doing what they can to keep those teachings alive.

1 All this may seem rather strange to those of you who are not familiar with organization in the monastery. During any official gathering the monks and nuns always sit in an order of precedence. This does not have anything to do with the level of insight of the monks and nuns but depends entirely on what year they received their novice or bhiksuni ordination. When someone visits the monastery they usually take their place according to the same criterion.

Sister Annabel, True Virtue, is a Dharma teacher and the translator of Breathe! You Are Alive, Our Appointment with Life, and Transformation and Healing.


 

In the concluding Dharma talk of the Nuns’ Conference at Plum Village, Thay presented three important aspects to consider in setting up a monastic community.

“The first aspect is the teaching: What kind of teaching is needed? Look deeply at the suffering of society and offer teaching that is appropriate for the suffering of that society. What kind of teaching can we  give to hungry ghosts, for instance, what kind of practice will help them and their society? 

“The second aspect is the organization of the religious order: How do you organize your practice center and relate to nuns and sisters in other countries? This also includes the relationship between teacher and student. The constitutional aspects of the organization of the order would here include the precepts and the vinaya. We must consider, for instance, whether it is possible to practice the precepts as in the time of the Buddha ? What is our relationship with the bhiksu Sangha of monks?

“The third aspect is the financial aspect: How will our community survive financially—by donations from the lay community? The original Asian forms may not ‘be appropriate. The question is, how to take the plant  from the pot and put it in local soil and have it grow? We have to rely on the lay community. It is a very good relationship and very essential. It was so in the Buddha’s time. The monks practiced walking and eating meditation and the lay community was inspired by seeing those practices. In Vietnam, temples make soy sauce for some financial independence. Freedom is needed from the conservative elements in the lay supporters.

“The purpose of this nuns’ conference was to sow these seeds. In the next conference, we have to go more deeply into these three aspects—the teachings, the organization, and the financial means of sustaining the community. After one or two years, we will have many insights and we can come together again and enrich each other.

“The Bodhi tree has to bring forth new vitality. The  same is true with Christianity. When you stop the revolution, the tree loses its vitality.”

—from Sister Eleni’s report of the Plum Village Nuns’ Conference, June 1995

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Announcements

Training Seminar for Veterans’ Workshops 

In September the Community of Mindful Living sponsored an Evening of Mindfulness with Maxine Hong Kingston in Berkeley to share the fruits of our three-year “Mindfulness and Writing Workshops for Veterans of War.” Maxine presented ways our experiences might serve as a model for other groups wanting to integrate mindfulness practices, the arts, and community activism.

Sangha E-mail Directory

Several individuals and Sangha members have expressed interest in communicating with other Sanghas worldwide through e-mail. Gabrielle Yensen of Warm Snow Sangha, Ottawa, Canada, has offered to collect e-mail addresses and organize them. If your Sangha has an e-mail address, please inform Gabrielle at: ah529@freenet.carleton.ca.

In Gratitude

Many thanks to Holly Cook and Mitchell Ratner for their generous donations of computers to our friends in Russia and Plum Village, and to Yuh-Jaan and Yecu-Chyn Wey for their contribution towards Plum Village translation equipment.

Buddhist Alliance for Social Engagement

BASE provides a structure for a group of volunteers to spend six months to a year in part or full-time service/social action work combined with Buddhist practice. The program includes ongoing support, training, and discussion around issues of socially engaged Buddhism. BASE began a pilot project in the San Francisco Bay Area and will expand to other locations as the program develops. Applicants will be matched to specific jobs on the basis of background, skills, and interest, as well as the needs of the organization. For application forms, job descriptions, financial aid forms, and further information, contact: Buddhist Peace Fellowship, P.O. Box 4650, Berkeley, CA 94704, Tel (510) 525-8596, Fax (510) 525-7973, e-mail- bpf@igc.apc.org.

Seeds of Peace Staff Position

Seeds of Peace is a nonprofit, educational project offering peace education in New England elementary schools and high schools. Part-time positions are available, beginning fall 1995, for staff educators to visit schools and teach about peace and social justice issues. For more information, contact Seeds of Peace, P.O. Box 858, Putney, VT 05346, (802) 387-4827.

Passages

On September 3,1995, Nguyen Bich Ngan and Nguyen Trung Chanh were married at Temple Viet Nam in Massachusetts. Our warmest congratulations to both of them and their families. May their days together be filled with joy.

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Maezumi Haku ‘yu Taizan Roshi, abbot of Zen Center of Los Angeles, died suddenly on May 14, 1995 in Japan, at the age of 64. He studied both Rinzai and Soto Zen in Japan, and in Los Angeles since he was 25. He was a Dharma heir in three Zen traditions, and left a number of strong Dharma heirs and teachers in North America who are commited to engaged Dharma work in the world, including working with abused children, homeless people, and prisoners.

The Venerable Master Hsuan Hua, founder of the Dharma Realm Buddhist Association, entered the stillness (nirvana) on June 7, 1995, in Los Angeles. He was untiring in his efforts to teach others, to rescue them from their suffering, showing them a bright road to walk upon. His kindness, compassion, and wisdom touched the lives and hearts of numberless beings.

Sulak Exonerated

We are very happy to report that in April, the Thai Criminal Court acquitted social activist, our good friend, and respected elder, Sulak Sivaraksa, of lese majesty (defamation of monarchy) charges. This case between the Military Junta known as the National Peace Keeping Council (NPKC) and Sulak Sivaraksa came after Sulak’s public talk promoting democracy given to university students in 1991. Several days after the talk, General Suchinda Kraprayoon, Deputy leader of NPKC, pressed charges of lese majesty and defamation of himself. As a result of these charges, Sulak left the country and lived in exile. In 1992, following the pro-democracy demonstrations, the NPKC relinquished power and Sulak was able to return to fight the charges. Sulak’s recent acquittal shows that the court understood that his remarks were aimed at raising students’ awareness and teaching self-reliance. This landmark verdict was seen by Sulak and his supporters as a “morale booster for people struggling for democracy and the country.”

Thank you to everyone who responded to the letter-writing campaign and sent warm wishes on Sulak’s behalf.

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Invoking Kshitigarbha’s Name

We invoke your name, Kshitigarbha. We aspire to learn your way so as to be present where there is darkness, suffering, oppression,  and despair, so that we may bring light, hope, relief, and liberation to those places. We are determined not to forget about or abandon those who are in desperate situations. We will do our best to establish contact with them when they cannot find a way out of their suffering and when their cries for help, justice, equality, and human rights are not heard. We know that hell can be found in many places on earth and we do not want to contribute to making more hells on earth. Rather we want to help unmake the hells that already exist. We will practice to realize the qualities of perseverance and stability that belong to the earth so that, like the earth, we can always be supportive and faithful to those who need us.

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Thay wanted us to share this invocation, that will be included in “Invoking the Bodhisattvas’ Names,” Plum Village Chanting and Recitation Book. Kshitigarbha (Sanskrit), Earth-Store Bodhisattva, is the patron of travelers, the newborn, and the unborn. In the West, he is known by his Japanese name, Jizo.

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Letters

Thank you for your continuing efforts in publishing The Mindfulness Bell. It truly serves as such in our household. I like to leave it around to happen upon it while doing other work. Seeing it, like seeing an altar in the room, I am reminded to come back to myself as if a bell had rung. Our daughter is two years old and we can use all the reminders we can to breathe.
Tycho Speaker
Santa Cruz, California

Recently, while eating breakfast, I mentioned to my daughter, Grace, that I was thanking the cow who made the milk surrounding the cereal. A little later, she said, “You’re eating a blade of grass too.” I looked into her eyes and said, “Yes.” Wondering if my understanding was the same as hers, I asked her what she meant. She said, “The cow ate the grass to make the milk.” Smiling, I said, “Yes, that’s right.” “And you’re eating the sun.” “And a cloud.” “And a drop of rain.” We were quiet for a moment, and then Grace said happily, “I learned that on ‘Sesame Street.'” Imagine my surprise and pleasure to realize that “Sesame Street” was teaching interbeing.
Anna Gilman
Geneva, New York

I am very amazed at how strong a “little” magazine like The Mindfulness Bell can be. I especially enjoy the way that Thich Nhat Hanh explained the precepts. When I first started to work earnestly with the precepts, I realized that I am constantly breaking them. But as Thay points out, we cause harm to many organisms when we boil water. The challenge for me is how to live with awareness of such interconnections and to become more mindful in my thoughts, words and actions. Thay uses the North Star to say that the precepts are a guide and cannot be attained. Living by the precepts has meant living with greater awareness of where I am but, more importantly, it has taught me that it is okay for me to be right here, right now.
DeVoil Devane II
Maury, North Carolina

I read each issue of The Mindfulness Bell. How can I find words to tell you how much I have enjoyed them and been moved by a phrase, a word, someone’s letter, or experience. It is clear that a lot of work and love go into the preparation of each issue.
Ena Linares
Barcelona, Spain

I just finished reading Peace Is Every Step. I was left with a beautiful sense of myself and things around me. I have always practiced mindfulness. I just was not aware of its origins. I practice mindful breathing now, and it is amazing. So many people my age are wasting their time with drugs and other harmful things, and here I am discovering myself. I feel so blessed. I would like to read more books by Thich Nhat Hanh and others. I am so hungry for knowledge and would very much like to understand more.
Ceri Hitchcock-Hodgson, age 16
Union City, California

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